Reborn as Mr.CEO’s Fat Wife
Chapter 607: Why is this woman so ruthless?

Chapter 607: Chapter 607: Why is this woman so ruthless?

Abigail slept very soundly this time, and when she woke up, it was already evening.

From the last time she had a hypnosis treatment, Abigail hadn’t slept well for four days and nights, her whole being in an inexplicable anxiety, exhausted but unable to sleep.

She thought today would be the same, but unexpectedly, she slept so deeply in Brandon Piers’s arms, with no nightmares and no broken fragments to torment her.

Abigail felt a bit embarrassed and couldn’t quite understand why she was able to sleep so well in Brandon Piers’s arms.

It was as if she belonged in his embrace.

And there was also an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if she had once nestled in a man’s arms like this, tightly held by him.

For a moment, she couldn’t resist it.

She turned her head to find Brandon Piers still asleep, and she didn’t know when she had used his arm as a pillow, just like that, circled in his embrace. A slight movement would touch his body.

Abigail couldn’t help but curiously look at the man’s face. She had been stunned the previous few times they met, and now seeing him this close, he still looked extremely handsome. His angular profile, the bridge of his nose straight and high, and his pale skin showed no pores even at this distance, though a layer of stubble had grown on his chin, making him look a bit haggard. For some inexplicable reason, Abigail reached out to touch it, but the man suddenly moved.

Unprepared, Abigail was so frightened that she froze. Then she realized what she was doing and couldn’t help but roar in her head. What was she doing? What on earth was she doing?

She actually wanted to secretly touch a man just now. Was she crazy?

It must be because he was too good-looking, absolutely not her fault.

Abigail muttered to herself, and her facial expressions became extremely rich. Then she heard a hoarse laugh above her head. Because she was in his arms, she could also hear the sound of his chest vibrating, and her face turned completely red. She quickly pushed Brandon Piers, but Brandon held her hand directly.

"What are you doing?" Abigail shouted with a guilty conscience.

Brandon Piers looked at the ferociously cute woman in his arms and laughed even more happily, hugging her tighter with his long arms.

Abigail couldn’t help glaring at him. "Let go of me. I need to get up. Teddy will look for me in a while."

"Stay a little longer." Brandon Piers had slept very well and was reluctant to let Abigail go, leaning forward to get closer to her.

The distance between them was already close, and with Brandon’s movement, their bodies almost touched. Abigail became more annoyed, and when she looked up to scold him, she saw his disappointed expression. This jerk was taking advantage of her but still looked disappointed? What was that all about?

"Too thin." Brandon Piers murmured with some heartbreak as he looked at Abigail. He still liked his little chubby.

Abigail looked at the man in confusion. She always felt that he was not only talking about being thin but also had a hint of disdain. And she wasn’t that thin, was she?

While Abigail was puzzled, the man’s gaze fell somewhere on her body, and he continued to murmur with some nostalgia, "It’s better to be chubby."

Brandon Piers missed the previous feel.

Abigail froze for a full five seconds; then she confirmed she hadn’t misinterpreted Brandon’s meaning. Instantly, her face flushed with anger, and without warning, she kicked Brandon’s calf.

Brandon groaned in pain. The next moment, Abigail had already jumped out of bed, pointed at Brandon with one hand, and after holding back for a long time, finally said, "You... You shameless!"

After saying that, Abigail grabbed Brandon’s coat and walked out.

Brandon looked at his embarrassed and angry little chubby and couldn’t help but laugh lightly, provoking Abigail to walk even faster.

Abigail rushed downstairs like a gust of wind and found no one in the villa.

She opened the door and saw two bodyguards standing outside. Abigail asked, "Where are Teddy and Aunt Claudia?"

"Reporting, ma’am, they’re in the villa over there," the bodyguard responded respectfully.

Abigail glanced over and understood that the man had rented the villa next door. She originally wanted to see Teddy but looked down at the clothes she was wearing, Brandon’s coat, and turned towards the villa where she had previously stayed.

It was already dusk, and the golden light shone on the villa’s windows, enveloping most of the yard in an orange glow. It was beautiful, but Abigail felt very heavy-hearted. She sighed lightly and walked toward the neighboring villa.

Jeffrey Foster and Kimura were not back yet, which made Abigail relax slightly, but she couldn’t help but worry about how her senior brother had handled things after she left.

This matter owed her senior brother.

She unlocked the door with her fingerprint and immediately sensed something was wrong when she entered.

Had someone come back?

Abigail glanced around the somewhat messy villa. She initially planned to return to her room to change clothes but felt more and more that something was off the further she walked. This wasn’t her senior brother’s style.

Someone had indeed been to their villa!

Moreover...

Abigail glanced somewhere out of the corner of her eye and suddenly took out her phone. "Oh, what? Teddy’s crying? I’ll be right there."

As she spoke, Abigail walked toward the door. Unexpectedly, just as she opened it, the last golden glow in the sky completely disappeared below the horizon, and the room suddenly darkened. At that moment, a cold metal object pressed against her waist.

Abigail immediately raised her hands. "Who are you? What do you want? I won’t look at you, and I won’t call the police. You... What do you want...?"

The intruder ignored her. "Abigail Green?"

"Who?" Abigail asked in confusion.

"Abigail Green, the mistress of this house!" The voice behind her carried impatience.

"The... mistress? She’s on the farm. Do you need something from her?" Abigail could be sure the person was looking for her.

"Who are you? Why are you able to come in?"

"I’m the nanny from next door," Abigail lied without hesitation. Her eyes had adapted to the darkness, and she was watching the direction of the yard, thinking of her chances of escaping.

"Nanny?" The person seemed not to believe Abigail’s words.

"Yes, I’m the nanny for the Piers’s little prince. When I came over, two bodyguards saw me. Besides, if the little prince can’t find me, he will definitely make a fuss. If you’re here to steal, go ahead. I won’t make a sound," Abigail said sincerely.

The person behind her hesitated. If what she said was true, then eliminating her now would definitely cause a disturbance, which might complicate completing the objective and attract unnecessary trouble. As his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he glanced at the black coat she was wearing. Indeed, she didn’t look like Abigail Green. His tone softened slightly. "Fine, I’ll let you go, but if you dare make a sound, I’ll kill you."

"I won’t," Abigail quickly promised.

"Abigail, Abigail...," Abigail’s words had just finished when she felt the pressure of the metal against her waist relax. She was planning to escape when she heard an urgent voice and her body trembled. Suddenly, she spun around and shouted, "Senior brother, run!"

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