Reborn as Mr.CEO’s Fat Wife
Chapter 504: The Young Master’s Efforts to Protect His Wife

Chapter 504: Chapter 504: The Young Master’s Efforts to Protect His Wife

The news that Abigail Green’s group of five advanced to the rematch quickly spread throughout the school.

However, this didn’t make everyone think more highly of them.

Because all medical students knew very well that the preliminaries tested theoretical knowledge, but the biggest problem with Abigail’s group wasn’t the theory, it was the practical skills.

So when Lena Locke posted the results, it drew a round of ridicule, with some mocking them, "If becoming a doctor is all about memorizing books, even elementary school students could do it."

One even directly threw out, "High scores and low abilities."

Lena got so angry that she stuttered, "If we can beat Bertha Swift’s group in the preliminaries, we can surpass them in the rematch. Just wait and see."

That night, Lena’s bold words spread throughout every corner of the medical school.

Many people thought they had won an international award just by getting through the preliminaries, mocking the group for being ignorant.

Then, some who enjoyed stirring up trouble created a voting thread for Abigail Green and Bertha Swift’s groups.

The result was that hundreds supported Bertha’s group, while Abigail’s group sadly had only a few dozen votes, with about ten of them being Lena Locke, Ralf, and Wilson Jasper’s alternate accounts.

To everyone, it was a match without suspense.

The few of them, seeing this, were galvanized and worked even harder in their preparation days.

Abigail saw all this and was moved, thinking that this was probably youth. Even her lazy heart was rarely aroused with a sense of competition.

Brandon Piers heard about this from Pullan and found it amusing. Could his little fat girl lose? Ridiculous.

Though he didn’t like the reason Abigail was competing, it didn’t mean he could let others bully his fiancée.

So that night, a newly registered ID named "Y" logged into the medical school’s forum and voted for Abigail Green’s group, transferring ten thousand dollars to each student who voted for Abigail’s group.

The note said, "Good vision."

The next morning, Lena Locke was stunned to see an extra thirty thousand dollars in her account.

Equally stunned were Ralf and Wilson Jasper.

Ralf had forty thousand. He had the most alternate accounts, each voting once. Seeing the bank text almost made him fall out of bed. He had never seen forty thousand dollars before. His tuition came from his family selling sheep, and his monthly living allowance of five hundred wasn’t enough for food. That’s why besides working, he had to cheat and steal. Suddenly having so much money, he was so panicked he hid in bed, wondering if he should report it to the police.

To his surprise, Wilson Jasper looked at him in confusion, "Ralf, someone seems to have mistakenly transferred money into my account!"

After saying that, Wilson swallowed. His family was doing slightly better than Ralf’s but not much. Seeing an extra twenty thousand dollars appeared in his account, his first thought was that someone had made a mistake, and he should return it.

Then Davis Hudson looked at Wilson oddly, "Mistakenly transferred ten thousand?"

"Twenty thousand!" Wilson corrected.

"I got ten thousand," Davis said, twitching. His family naturally wouldn’t transfer so little.

At that time, another boy in their dorm wavered his hand, "I also received ten thousand."

Huddled in bed, Ralf finally felt something was off. This probably wasn’t a scam. "Did you all receive money?"

"You received it too?" Wilson was shocked.

Ralf held up four fingers, "I got fo...forty thousand."

His tongue was tied, as forty thousand was enough for him to complete medical school.

The four were bewildered, and then Davis Hudson’s phone buzzed. He saw Lena Locke’s message in the group chat, saying her account had thirty thousand extra, asking what was going on.

Davis checked and told the others, "Lena Locke also received thirty thousand."

Then Ralf had a flash of insight, "I feel like these numbers match the forum IDs. I voted four times yesterday, Lena three times, Wilson two times, and you guys once each."

After Ralf spoke, Wilson realized it was indeed the case and quickly informed Lena.

Lena was so stunned her mouth couldn’t close. She hurriedly asked Sophie Hope. Sophie checked her phone, "I got twenty thousand."

"No way!" Lena screamed, and then checked with the students she forced to vote for their group yesterday, finding that everyone who voted received money.

And it was ten thousand per ID.

How rich was this person?

They quickly went to the forum and found a user named "Y" who praised those voting for Abigail Green’s group, rewarding each voter with ten thousand dollars.

This...

A crowd was baffled. What kind of play was this?

So exhilarating!

Many who had voted for Bertha Swift’s group were also baffled. However, someone soon emerged, saying this was a scam. Even though Abigail’s group had fewer votes, they received over sixty, totaling more than six hundred thousand dollars. Who would be so stupid to do such a senseless thing?

But soon they were proven wrong. Dozens of responses showed people posting their receipts, the most excited being Ralf.

In his more than ten years of life, he had never seen so much money at once, and after posting his excitement, he also posted his four alternate accounts.

Lena Locke did not back down either, posting her thirty thousand receipt along with her three alternate accounts.

People looked at the screenshots, cursing the two for having so many alternate accounts and marveling at the idiot who did this.

This wave of envy quickly switched to bitterness for those voting for Bertha’s group.

Soon after, someone suspected it was a ploy by Master Hudson to boost his group’s popularity, playing such gimmicks without fear of being eliminated in the rematch and losing face.

This comment quickly became a hot topic, given Bertha Swift’s reputation. She had many followers like guardian angels who wouldn’t let her be bullied.

Davis Hudson posted a screenshot of his ten thousand dollars and responded, "I wish I were that rich, but unfortunately, I’m not. Thanks to the big boss for the pocket money, we will work hard."

This reply left everyone more baffled. If it wasn’t Master Hudson, who could it be?

For a moment, the forum was full of speculation. However, despite the reasons, many openly supported Bertha Swift’s group, while secretly, they all frantically applied for alternate accounts.

Duncan Symons watched their votes surpass theirs and was furious, thinking that it must be Abigail Green, that fat bitch. She was Brandon Piers’ fiancée and must have used Brandon’s money to boost her own popularity.

"Shameless, doesn’t she see what she looks like? Spending Brandon’s money so recklessly, isn’t she afraid he will leave her!" Duncan cursed under her breath. Thinking about her plan, a twisted smile appeared on her face. She wanted to see Abigail lose the competition, lose her reputation, and see if Brandon would still want her as his fiancée!

After cursing, seeing the screenshots posted by Ralf, Lena, and Wilson of their bank account receipts, Duncan greedily bit her lip and applied for ten alternate accounts.

If she could get one hundred thousand, she could buy the new Hermes and LV bags.