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Penny and Atlas tried to think of a way out of this. If they could, then it would be a successful test. However, nothing came to mind.

"Wow." Penny gasped in disbelief, laughing as sweat beaded on her forehead. "I'm going to prison!"

Atlas just sighed and took a sip of his wine. "I'll wait for the bail to get posted."

"First Brother!" Penny yelled, staring at him in dismay. "This was your idea! How come I'm the one going to jail for it?"

"It was my idea, but I wasn't the one who did it."

Penny held her breath, her eyes widening in shock.

"Are you scared your husband is going to be angry at you?"

"No!" Penny scoffed. "Renren won't be mad at me—as long as I wake up next to him. He'd just think he drank more than he should have."

Atlas gave his sister a long look, making Penny narrow her eyes.

"What?" she asked. "Why are you looking at me like that?"