Reborn as Mr.CEO’s Fat Wife
Chapter 645: The Woman Who Smiles Like a Fox

Chapter 645: Chapter 645: The Woman Who Smiles Like a Fox

Unlike Brandon Piers, who had obsessive-compulsive disorder and was staring intently at Abigail’s attire.

Kelvin Max and Kennan Max didn’t recognize Abigail at first sight.

They didn’t understand why the second young master had brought back such a beautiful woman when he went to find his wife. Why didn’t anyone tell them?

Where was the young mistress?

Abigail smiled at Kelvin Max and Kennan Max, raising an eyebrow at Brandon Piers, "Secretary Max and Special Assistant Max are here too. The kitchen has brewed some chicken soup. I’ll have someone serve you some."

This familiar attitude, the voice sounded a bit familiar, and she looked a bit like the young mistress.

But no matter how much she looked like her, she wasn’t the young mistress.

But Kelvin Max couldn’t figure out what the second young master was thinking. He secretly glanced at the woman and refused, "Thank you, no need."

Kennan Max was already a man of few words. His brother’s thoughts were his own.

But what was with this woman’s demeanor of a mistress? Where was their young mistress?

And what kind of weird outfit was she wearing? Wasn’t she afraid the second young master would throw her out?

But after waiting for a while, they didn’t see the second young master getting angry. Instead, they heard him say, "Go, change."

Abigail looked at the man innocently with big eyes, "I just found out that the domestic trend is patchwork. I thought it looked pretty good. You don’t like it?"

Brandon Piers looked at Abigail’s expression and knew she did it on purpose.

Kelvin Max couldn’t bear to look. Was she here to seek death?

Kennan Max couldn’t help but frown. Did the second young master find a drama queen?

"Haha, like it." Brandon Piers said the last two words through gritted teeth.

Kennan Max and Kelvin Max were shocked. Was the second young master crazy?

Abigail looked at the man saying he liked it against his will, feeling happy in her heart. She showed a hint of a mischievous smile on her thin and pretty face, making her look particularly attractive.

Brandon Piers endured the discomfort and raised an eyebrow, "Get out."

Kelvin Max and Kennan Max looked down their noses, observing the two similar-looking faces—one was serious and cold, the other always had a three-point smile. But at this moment, their movements were identical, standing straight with arms crossed, waiting for the woman to leave.

Who knew that after waiting for a while, the woman didn’t leave but instead looked at them.

Kelvin Max prided himself on being smart, but he didn’t understand what this woman meant. Could it be that she wanted them to leave? What an international joke!

But before he could finish his Tsukkomi, he heard the second young master impatiently looking at them, "Didn’t hear?"

"Huh? Oh, okay." Even Kelvin Max was slow to react and left the study with a head full of questions. Kennan Max, although usually reserved, couldn’t help but show a puzzled expression.

Had they missed something?

Outside, Kelvin Max grabbed Pullan, "What’s going on?"

Pullan looked puzzled, "What’s going on?"

"The woman who went in just now. Didn’t you say the young mistress was found?" Kelvin Max and Kennan Max had seen the second young master acting crazy for the young mistress, but how could he go to Europe and bring back a beautiful woman who seemed quite capable?

Pullan thought for a while. Wasn’t the young mistress the only one who went in just now? Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that Kelvin Max and Kennan Max only knew that the second young master had found the young mistress but didn’t know the specific situation like him before going to Europe. And now they didn’t recognize the young mistress?

He was delighted that they could be confused at times like this. So he turned mysterious, "It’s very complicated. It’s hard to explain in a short time. You understand."

Kelvin Max and Kennan Max, "..." They didn’t understand!

Had the second young master really moved on? That couldn’t be right.

"It’s getting late. Let me see you out." Pullan didn’t care about their expressions and offered generously.

"No need." Kelvin Max waved his hand and took his brother out of Moon Lake Manor, dialing Alex.

Who knew Alex was busy and didn’t answer the phone?

Frustrated, Kelvin Max had to give up. But Kennan Max rarely spoke, "Don’t you think that woman looks a bit like the young mistress?"

"A bit, but could it be that the second young master didn’t find the real one and brought back a substitute to comfort himself?" Kelvin Max, who was usually smart, quickly responded.

Kennan Max shook his head, "I mean, could she be the young mistress?"

"Hah!" Kelvin Max seemed to have heard a great joke, laughed, and looked at Kennan Max with disdain, "Brother, you’ve been overthinking lately."

Kennan Max, "..." He was just stating his observation.

"Impossible. You’ve seen the young mistress." Kelvin Max had plenty of contact with Abigail in Gills City. His impression of Abigail had always been her weighing around one hundred eighty pounds. Although the young mistress had slimmed down a lot later, the initial impression was too deep. After half a year without seeing her, his image of Abigail remained the same.

But the woman today, no matter what randomly matched outfit she wore, couldn’t hide her outstanding face and curvaceous body. Her temperament was unique, very much like the young mistress.

But how could she be the young mistress?

Kennan Max frowned. It was because he’d seen the young mistress that he felt she looked like the young mistress.

But the difference was indeed significant.

"Unexpectedly, the second young master is just an ordinary man." Kelvin Max denied his brother’s opinion and couldn’t help but sigh.

Kennan Max coldly glanced at his brother. Kelvin Max immediately shut up.

Brandon "normal man" Piers looked at the woman laughing like a fox and said, "Come here."

Abigail raised her face slightly, "You’re a bit fierce. I’m not coming."

Brandon Piers, "..." Was she a fox or a demon?

"Alright, I won’t be fierce." Brandon Piers endured the discomfort, softened his tone, and coaxed and deceived her half-heartedly.

Abigail deliberately looked at the man’s expressions with a proud face. Confirming he wasn’t so fierce, she walked over in small steps and smugly asked, "How about my outfit? Isn’t it good?"

"It is quite good." It hit all his irritation points perfectly.

"You seem very satisfied. How about I buy a few more like this in the future?" Abigail looked at the man’s forbearing expression and continued to be mischievous.

But people are most likely to trip when they are complacent. Just as she was provoking Brandon Piers, he suddenly extended his long leg. Before she got close, she tripped and fell straight into Brandon Piers’s arms.

"Ah..." Abigail exclaimed and fell into Brandon Piers’s embrace, then heard the sound of buttons popping off urgently, "Brandon Piers, what are you doing?"

"What do you think I’m doing?" Brandon Piers mumbled, his hands unstoppable, soon destroying the black and white outfit that annoyed him.

Abigail felt a chill and was both ashamed and annoyed, "Why tear it up? It’s expensive!"

She looked at his custom-made clothes in the cupboard. Even if they weren’t six-digit expensive, they were five-digit at least. It pained her to see two garments ruined at once.

Brandon Piers glared at the person in his arms, "If you have the energy to feel sorry for the clothes, why don’t you feel sorry for yourself?"

"I...what..."

At the moment her voice was forcibly swallowed, Abigail regretted it.

Sure enough, self-inflicted suffering can’t be lived through!