Reborn as Mr.CEO’s Fat Wife
Chapter 644: This woman probably needs to be dealt with

Chapter 644: Chapter 644: This woman probably needs to be dealt with

Hotel.

Eva Bell looked at the information about Abigail Green in her hand and sneered, "Using a child to rise in status, becoming as fat as a pig, yet still making Brandon switch fiancées at the engagement ceremony. And now, she has bewitched him completely. It seems her methods are just as brilliant as that woman’s."

"Mom, no matter what, this is Brandon’s choice. He has only loved this one girl for so many years, and their child is already one year old. Can’t you just respect my brother’s wishes a bit?" Sofia Piers said, trying to persuade her mother from the other end of the video call.

"He can love anyone he wants, except he cannot marry Minnie Swift’s daughter," Eva stated imperiously. She had rarely interfered in domestic affairs over the past few years. If it wasn’t for Brandon traveling across multiple countries to find his fiancée and using European manpower, she wouldn’t even know her good son had found such a fiancée.

"Mom..."

"Shut up. Don’t interfere in this matter. First, get your own mess sorted out." Eva interrupted her daughter, slamming down the video call.

The room fell silent. Eva continued to stare at Abigail Green’s information. She couldn’t believe that after so many years, she had to face once again the humiliation from back then.

Eva Bell, with her lifetime of glory, had lost to a woman inferior to her in every way. Now that woman’s daughter dared to bring disaster upon her son. Dream on!

"Ha." She put away the information and laughed coldly, a trace of madness unseen in daylight flickering in her eyes.

At this moment, her phone rang. Glancing at the number on the screen, the beautiful face, well-kept by time, showed a slight frown. After a moment, she answered slowly.

"I told you I wasn’t lying." The person on the other end said familiarly. Eva casually turned on the speakerphone and, while meticulously removing her makeup in front of the mirror, asked indifferently, "You’re acting so kind? Just trying to use me, why pretend to be doing good deeds?"

"Hahaha, little sister-in-law, your words are so dull." Oliver Piers laughed heartily, not taking offense; he was always lenient with beauties.

Eva looked at her face in the mirror as she removed her makeup, the pallor of age becoming evident. "Little sister-in-law? Henry Piers didn’t have a brother like you."

"Eva, still so sharp after all these years. But if you talk about Henry’s death... the judge has already cleared it up. Are you sure you want to dig up old scores? Aren’t you afraid the old man will investigate? By then you..." Oliver’s tone shifted, clearly bearing a threat.

"Are you threatening me?" Eva interrupted, her expression darkening.

"I wouldn’t dare." Although Oliver said so, his tone was full of confidence.

"That’s the best." Eva said, then rudely hung up the phone. Her fingers trembled slightly, not out of fear but out of anger.

Remembering the past, Eva angrily swept the skincare products off the sink. The sounds of them hitting the floor echoed around.

Meanwhile, Oliver chuckled in satisfaction, a look of smugness spreading across his seemingly kind and gentle fox-like face.

Daniel Piers, standing nearby, looked at his father. "Will this trick really work? No matter what, Eva is still Brandon Piers’s mother."

"So what? That woman is a lunatic. As much as she deeply loved Henry, she deeply hates the Swift family. How could she stand to see her son marry Minnie Swift’s daughter? Especially now that she knows Henry had given Minnie five percent of the shares. Do you think she will just let it go?" Oliver said confidently.

Daniel didn’t understand Eva but trusted his father’s judgment. "I understand. And the company..."

"Pay more attention during this period to make a mark in the company." Oliver instructed his son warmly but harbored resentment. If it weren’t for the fool Hearst Foster being tricked by his illegitimate child, and for Brandon Piers keeping a tight watch, he would’ve accomplished several things by now. Although matters had settled down, he had no funds left and had to relinquish his title as executive president to dispel doubts about Piers Pharmaceuticals.

Now, their third branch was just an empty shell. He needed to quickly secure the entire Piers enterprise for his son.

Daniel knew his father’s thoughts and nodded carefully. "Don’t worry, I will."

...

Moon Lake Manor.

Abigail came out of the bathroom and didn’t see Brandon. Instead, she noticed her toiletries neatly arranged on the vanity by the man. Opening the wardrobe, there was now a row of her clothes beside Brandon’s, arranged by color. In the drawers, her underwear was placed on one side, neatly folded identically. It looked incredibly pleasing.

This was certainly someone’s handiwork.

After a moment of shyness, Abigail felt having an obsessive-compulsive boyfriend was pretty blissful.

At least she wouldn’t have to organize the wardrobe anymore.

Thinking of this, Abigail realized she hadn’t teased her man in a while.

Opening the wardrobe again, Abigail glanced at Brandon’s black and white shirts. Suddenly, she thought of the recent patchwork fashion trend and raised her eyebrow. "Got it."

"Ahchoo..." In the study, Brandon Piers, listening to Kennan and Kelvin Max’s work reports, suddenly sneezed. Frowning, could he be catching a cold?

But as he had no other discomfort, he didn’t pay it any mind and continued listening.

"We’ve tracked Mrs. Bell to Waldorf Longlive Street. Recently, Oliver Piers contacted her. We suspect the information about Miss Green was deliberately given to her by the third branch. So far, Mrs. Bell hasn’t taken other actions. We’ve arranged for someone to monitor her 24/7." Kennan Max reported the findings to Brandon.

Brandon nodded and looked at Kelvin Max. "The third branch getting my mother involved now isn’t just for the show. They must be desperate. Keep a close eye on Daniel’s actions in the company. I suspect it won’t be long before they make their move."

"Understood. But when do you plan to return to the company? The third branch has been spreading rumors, badmouthing you. Everyone is quite against you now. If you don’t return soon..." Kelvin glanced pleadingly at Brandon.

Brandon nodded. "I’ll consider it. What about Romeo?"

"He said you don’t need to worry." Kelvin responded quickly.

"Hmm." Brandon understood that the cooperation between ROSE Technology and Piers Pharmaceuticals was almost complete. He wondered how his uncle, after all his efforts, would react when he found out it was all in vain.

Kennan and Kelvin saw their second master smile suddenly and shivered. The third branch was in real trouble this time.

Knock, knock, knock...

As they silently mourned for the third branch, there was a knock at the study door.

Assuming it was a servant bringing tea for the Max brothers, Brandon called out, "Come in," and continued looking at his documents.

But after a few seconds of silence, no servant spoke. Kennan and Kelvin suddenly went quiet, puzzled. Looking up, they froze, then furrowed their brows and stared hard at Abigail’s clothing.

She had layered two of Brandon’s shirts, each a different color, one side tucked into ripped denim shorts, the other side hanging loose. The shorts had mismatched rips of different sizes.

One look and Brandon couldn’t take it anymore. This woman was asking for trouble.

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