Chapter 59. You’re Always Naughty

He had long been the pillar of his family. Once something was wrong, he needed to be with his father. He would also comfort his family and take care of his company.

Penelope said, "I'm sorry to hear that. I hope he gets better soon."

She had lost her mother. Her father had been a 'furnishing' for her. She could understand Warren's sadness, so she didn't want him to experience it.

"What about you? Will you go back with me?" He asked, looking at their two clasped hands.

"No, I'm fine here."

"How many times have you experienced what you experienced that night?"

Penelope rolled her eyes, looking up to the sky.

"Don't lie to me."

"I'm not going to lie to you. I am just counting the times," she fluttered her eyelids and reached out her hand to count on her fingers.

Warren couldn't help but pinch her cheek. "You're always naughty."

They walked hand in hand for a while. Warren asked suddenly, "Do you still have your Br