Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 312 - : Madam, the Second Young Master is waiting for you

Chapter 312: Chapter 312: Madam, the Second Young Master is waiting for you

Abigail’s voice, thinly veiled with anger, echoed throughout the second floor.

The surrounding servants shuddered and broke a sweat for her.

Abigail was also intimidated by the man’s fury. “Well… it really wasn’t on purpose!”

Brandon Piers stood up, glaring at Abigail.

Abigail retreated a step, cautiously holding Teddy in her arms. The little rascal in her arms was anything but quiet, flailing his arms and legs, completely unaware of the tension between his parents!

Just as Abigail feared the man might want to kill her, he suddenly approached her.

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“What… what are you doing?” Abigail, holding Teddy, retreated to the edge of the sofa with nowhere else to go.

Brandon Piers said nothing, just continued to stare at Abigail.

His excessively handsome face, framed by tousled hair, a little wild and very dashing, looked fresh from sleep. But the droplet of saliva on his cheek sparkled conspicuously, somewhat sticky…

Abigail shivered uncomfortably. She thought her germophobia had been cured by Teddy, but she realized it hadn’t.

Brandon Piers seemed to see right through her. He shot her a mischievous grin. Caught off guard, Abigail was almost dazzled by his captivating smile.

As she was dazed, the man reached out a long arm, pressed her shoulder, and then leaned close over Teddy.

Abigail’s heart… thumped wildly!

Completely offbeat!

Her lips twitched, wanting to question why a good-looking man would use his charms on a chubby person. Isn’t that a bit mean-spirited?

But no words came out. Her voice stuck in her throat. Brandon Piers’ desirably handsome face drew closer. She could even see the delicate lines on his lips. Instinctively, she swallowed hard and closed her eyes.

Then her cheek suddenly felt cold. She sensed the man rubbing his cheek against hers forcefully.

Abigail’s eyes widened in disbelief. “…” What the hell!

Brandon Piers looked at the little fatty’s reaction with satisfaction, gave a pleased grin, and turned, striding away with a composed back.

Recovering from her shock, Abigail couldn’t hold back her roar, “Brandon Piers!”

“You’re disgusting!”

“Ha ha ha…”

In contrast, the unruly little one in Abigail’s arms giggled incessantly, entirely oblivious to his mother’s shame and anger.

The servants outside shuddered again. My God, the lady can scold Master Brandon now. Looks like they really… hmm, thumbs up!

Kelly saw Master Brandon leave and finally sneaked in. Seeing Abigail fuming, she couldn’t help but approach. “Abigail, did Master Brandon bully you?”

Abigail blushed suddenly, remembering her misunderstanding just now. “…”

Kelly saw her reaction and thought, wow, there’s a story here!

“Um… could you hold Teddy for me?” Abigail said, handing Teddy to Kelly. She turned and rushed into the bathroom, but instead of washing her face immediately, she stared at her flushed cheeks, puzzled.

She clearly felt disgusted by that man, so why was her face so red?

Could it be she’s been angered silly?

Abigail turned on the cold water and washed her face, slapping her blushing cheeks hard. But no matter how much she washed, she could still feel the cool touch of the man’s skin on hers, making her very uncomfortable.

That damn man probably triggered her germophobia again!

Abigail took a deep breath. She had to stay far away from men like Brandon Piers. Who knows what horrible thing he’d do next? She shouldn’t have kindly let him stay last night. It not only caused misunderstandings but also made Teddy cry heartbrokenly when he couldn’t find her at six o’clock.

But what did that damn man do to her?

Knock, knock, knock…

“Abigail, are you okay?” Kelly called with concern, seeing that Abigail hadn’t come out yet.

Abigail snapped out of her fury, but seeing the remaining blush on her face, she replied awkwardly, cooled her face with cold water, and walked out.

Brandon Piers, leaving the nursery, wasn’t much better off than Abigail.

Even after showering back in his room and sitting at the breakfast table, Brandon Piers couldn’t figure out why he had done such a disgusting and childish thing!

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Was he possessed?

“Master Brandon, your breakfast is ready.” The kitchen maid said nervously, having seen Master Brandon standing absentmindedly at the table for a whole minute, like he’d seen a ghost.

“Oh.” Brandon Piers came back to his senses, noticing someone missing at the table. “Where is she?”

“She?” The people in the kitchen were momentarily confused.

Housekeeper Piers quickly explained, “She’ll be here soon, sir.”

The old man looked cheerily at his grandson. Although he heard the boy slept on the sofa last night, the fact that they could share a room indicated quite a bit of progress. Look, he’s even caring about Abigail now. Pleased, he gave Brandon a meaningful glance.

Brandon Piers looked up and saw it, instantly giving him goosebumps. Would breakfast still be edible?

At that moment, Abigail walked in, looking dazed. She was greeted by three familiar words, “Good morning, ma’am. Master Brandon is waiting for you.”

Abigail looked at the housekeeper, then at the disgruntled Brandon Piers. He was waiting for her?

No, she wanted to ask why everyone suddenly called her “ma’am” overnight.

Wasn’t that a bit hasty?

“Yes. Abigail, have some breakfast.” The old man saw Brandon motionless and quickly called Abigail over.

The previously unappetizing Master Brandon gracefully picked up the spoon, sipped some millet porridge, and focused on his breakfast.

Abigail, recalling the morning’s incident, shot the man an unhappy glare. She didn’t notice the elegant, untouchable man’s blushing earlobes, endearingly pink.

The old man was delighted!

Ah, something’s happening. He couldn’t help but hum an old love song from his youth, but his grandson’s cold glance stopped him. He sat up straight, maintaining his status as the head of the family.

Abigail sensed the odd atmosphere, maintaining an awkward but polite smile.

But then the old man brought up precisely the wrong subject, “Abigail, your acupuncture seems effective. Brandon’s dark circles are gone today. You should give him another session tonight.”

“Um… I have something to do tonight.”

“I, too, have something to do.”

They answered almost in unison.

The old man nodded thoughtfully.

Abigail and Brandon Piers, “…” What are you pondering? What does the nod mean?

“Grandpa, there’s nothing going on between me and Master Brandon. It’s not like you think.” Abigail thought for a moment and decided to explain.

No sooner had she finished than the old man lifted his whiskers, “You two are engaged. It’s okay to have something going on. Don’t worry. If he bullies you, tell Grandpa.”

Brandon Piers, “…” Seriously?

Abigail fell silent again, finishing breakfast amid an exceptionally weird atmosphere.

That night, Brandon Piers didn’t come for acupuncture. Abigail, in turn, wisely didn’t bring it up.