Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife

Chapter 56: Chapter 56 I Don’t Know If The Young Master Disgusts Me (Modified)

It was originally just a misunderstanding.

Brandon Piers didn’t take it to heart and didn’t feel the need to explain.

But…

At dinner, Elder Piers suddenly looked at his grandson halfway through the meal. “Brandon, you’re getting engaged in June. Why not have the wedding at the same time? It’ll be convenient.”

“No need.” Brandon took a bite of spinach, scanned the dining table with his chopsticks, looked at the bitter gourd beside his hand, and finally fixed his gaze on the lily and snow fungus porridge in front of him, frowning slightly.

Hearing this, Elder Piers paused. “Then reconsider my last suggestion of bringing Ruby Green over to take care of the child.”

“Not necessary.”

Brandon’s response was harsh without room for negotiation. Elder Piers took a deep breath. “Then eat more vegetables. This bitter gourd is good for clearing heat and lowering fire.”

As he spoke, Elder Piers picked up a piece of bitter gourd and placed it in Brandon’s bowl.

Seeing his grandson remain silent and his brows furrowed, he quickly picked up another piece.

Brandon looked at the two equal-sized pieces of bitter gourd in his bowl. “…” He finally understood that the matter from the evening hadn’t been resolved.

“Grandpa, it’s not what you think.” A rare expression of headache appeared on his handsome face.

Grayson Piers felt heartache after hearing this. “I know, I know. You’ve had health issues for years, and it’s been hard on you. As for Abigail… she’s Ruby’s sister. It wouldn’t look good.”

Elder Piers thought Abigail was a nice girl, fair and chubby with a good personality, but she was too fat. Brandon’s health would…

Moreover, she was the future sister-in-law. It wasn’t appropriate!

He blamed his useless sons who lacked Brandon’s abilities, ruining Brandon’s reputation so that no decent girl wanted to marry into the Piers family and live as a widow.

Only the Taylor mother and daughter would resort to any means for fame and fortune.

Listening to his grandfather’s words, Brandon took a deep breath. Health issues? Hard on you? Doesn’t look good?

Did his grandfather think he was so desperate?

Totally wasted explanation!

Brandon restrained the urge to slam the bowl, elegantly put down his chopsticks. “I’m full. Take your time, Grandpa.”

“Don’t mess around with your engagement coming up. At worst, I’ll get you a realistic one, the kind with temperature regulation…”

Brandon’s steps upstairs suddenly quickened.

Pullan, hearing Elder Piers’ words, cautiously followed behind. He couldn’t believe the Second Young Master had such heavy tastes. Miss Abigail was 200 pounds, right? And now the Elder wanted to get a realistic one!

But thinking of today’s scene, Abigail half-lying on the Second Young Master, it was a bit much.

Tsk tsk!

“Turn off your brain.” As Pullan walked, he suddenly felt the Second Young Master stop and look at him in confusion, then he heard this sentence.

Pullan, “…” Could the Second Young Master read minds?

Brandon finally exploded, kicking Pullan’s butt. “Get out.”

Pullan, with his iron-faced look, rubbed his butt, and walked away resentfully, looking back three times with each step.

Brandon, “…” This fool!

Just getting upstairs, his steps suddenly lightened.

On the second-floor dining room, Abigail looked at the spilled soup everywhere, her eyes showing a hint of coldness. “Aunt Wilde, what’s the meaning of this?”

“Nothing.” Despite being a nanny, Mona Wilde was only 26 this year, with a great figure, voluptuous curves, but her facial features were ordinary and always carried a bit of arrogance.

Abigail had heard from Kelly that Mona Wilde not only held advanced nutrition and special care certificates but was also a somewhat famous fitness coach.

However, as a nanny, she didn’t enter Teddy’s room often. Her gaze towards Abigail was filled with contempt, so the two didn’t interact much.

But today, she seemed particularly displeased with Abigail.

Abigail responded with an “oh,” and since Teddy had just fallen asleep and the dining room was not far from the nursery, she didn’t want to cause trouble. She wiped the table with a tissue, quietly lowering her head to eat.

Being ignored, Mona Wilde became furious. “I’ve never seen someone as shameless as you. Look at your fat, seducing the Second Young Master. Aren’t you disgusting?”

After speaking, Mona Wilde provocatively surveyed Abigail’s body.

“I don’t know if the Second Young Master finds me disgusting, but I do find you disgusting.” Being scrutinized with such malice, Abigail finally looked up.

She didn’t want trouble, but someone insisted on giving it to her.

“What the hell are you?” Mona Wilde was furious. She didn’t expect a fat bitch to dare to find her disgusting. “The Second Young Master is Ruby’s fiancé. You’re shameless and proud, a real disgrace!”

So she was Ruby Green’s friend.

“Are you sure you’re standing up for Ruby and not for yourself?” Abigail suddenly understood why Mona Wilde rarely entered the nursery but wandered around the Piers’ Mansion.

She had her own agenda.

“You’re talking nonsense!” Mona Wilde, suddenly exposed, became furious, raising her hand to slap. “I’ll teach you, a shameless fat bitch, a lesson for your sister today.”

But in the next moment, Abigail grabbed Mona Wilde’s wrist, her eyes cold. “Apologize.”

“Dream on!” Apologizing to such a fat woman was impossible.

Seeing this, Abigail held her wrist firmly with one hand and picked up the hot soup with the other, pouring it over Mona Wilde’s head.

“Ahhh…”

Screams of pain echoed as Mona Wilde furiously lunged at Abigail. Abigail sidestepped, and Mona Wilde continued straight to the dining room door. “Second Young Master, save me! This fat bitch is so cruel. Someone like her can’t care for the Little Young Master properly. She must’ve fed him something to make him dependent on her, just to get close to you.”

Abigail paused, turning to see a handsome man, one hand nonchalantly in his pocket, watching her as if amused.

Hearing Mona Wilde’s words, she frowned. To slander her using Teddy, it was despicable.

“Second Young Master, everything I said is true.” Mona Wilde, her hair sticking to her face and greasy all over, hated Abigail in her heart, but knew she lacked the strength, so she directly brought up the Piers’ treasure.

Under the light, Brandon Piers’ amber eyes glowed coldly.

Mona Wilde was secretly excited, glancing at Abigail’s pale face out of the corner of her eye, feeling smug. She didn’t believe that the Second Young Master would keep this fat bitch.

Abigail didn’t move, pondering if the Piers indeed fired her, how her chances were in a custody battle now?

At this moment, Brandon Piers finally spoke. “Who are you?”

Mona Wilde, “…”

Abigail, “…”

“Why are you at the Piers’?” His second sentence.

Mona Wilde, “Second Young Master, I am…”

“So ugly.” His third sentence.

“Second Young Master, I’m Teddy’s nanny, employed by the Piers…”

Brandon impatiently interrupted Mona Wilde, with his fourth sentence. “I don’t find her disgusting. Why assume she seduced me? Maybe I seduced her.”

Mona Wilde’s small eyes bulged like dead fish, turning pale. Was she hearing things? What did the Second Young Master just say?

Abigail was also stunned.

“Got it? You can get out.” His still clear and warm voice carried an invisible pressure, making Mona Wilde tremble involuntarily.

At this moment, Pullan appeared from somewhere, lifting her like a chicken. “The Second Young Master told you to get out.”

Abigail remained somewhat dazed, staring blankly at the man in front of her.

Brandon used the back of his finger to touch his nose, his beautiful amber eyes carrying a hint of arrogance. “Don’t take it seriously, okay?”

“Okay.” Abigail nodded mechanically.

When she wanted to ask more, she found Brandon’s tall figure had already disappeared around the corner.

At this moment, Kelly came out of the nursery, tripped by Teddy. “Abigail, what happened?”

“The Second Young Master is crazy!”

Kelly, “…”

Indeed, he actually said he seduced her!

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