“It's nothing. I just missed you too much,” replied Penelope. She acted as though she was reluctant to share her story because it would trouble Bianca. “Don't overthink this, Granny. It's nothing. Really.”
The more she behaved like this, the more Bianca grew curious. “Really? You can tell me. Did your uncle treat you poorly? Oh, I'm so going to scold him.”
“No, that's not it. It's just...” Penelope became even more teary-eyed. “I... Granny, I didn't want to tell you about this because I didn't want to worry you, but it's actually about Ashlyn. You remember, right? She's the woman I talked to you about before. It's all her fault.”
Between sobs, Penelope told Bianca a modified version of what had happened at the piano competition in H Nation.
The former made everything seem so intense and painted herself as the innocent bystander who was ever so pitiful. She made Mary and herself out to be the world's unluckiest and saddest women there was.
Ashlyn, on the other hand, was made out to be the absurd villain who lived only to derive her happiness from Penelope and Mary's misery.
Bianca's heart ached as she patted Penelope's hand. “You should go take a rest first. Don't worry. I'm not the kind of person who would let injustice like that happen. I can't believe that a simple trip back would bring you and your mom so much pain and misery. You have both suffered for no reason. Ah! I'm so angry! I'll call your uncle right now and scold him!”
Hearing that, Penelope bit her lip a little as a hint of panic flashed past her eyes. Shoot, if she makes that call, my lies would be exposed.
At that thought, Penelope immediately replied, “There's no need for that, Granny. Uncle Ryan tried to protect me and Mom, but Ashlyn is the wife of the CEO of Nolan Group. She's too powerful, so it's not Uncle Ryan's fault that he couldn't protect us. Please don't call him and put even more pressure on his shoulders.”
“My sweet Penelope, you're so kind. Okay, I won't call him if that's what you wish,” replied Bianca. A glint flashed past her eyes as she put her phone away.
“Then I won't bother you anymore, Granny. I better head back to my room now,” said Penelope who left immediately after.
The kind smile on Bianca slowly turned into a scowl, and anger seeped out of her eyes.
“That kid is so ridiculous. Does she really think I won't see through her tricks? She truly has countless bad habits.”
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