Reborn as Mr.CEO’s Fat Wife
Chapter 651: The Gossiping Eyes from the Chubby Kid

Chapter 651: Chapter 651: The Gossiping Eyes from the Chubby Kid

"Ahem." Brandon Piers cleared his throat and led Abigail Green to sit down.

Michael Piers smirked and kicked David Locke with his foot. "It means the Second Young Master sent me to give you a gift to thank you for your help in R Nation."

The gift’s meaning was self-evident.

However, Michael didn’t hold back when selling out Brandon Piers.

David Locke chuckled lightly and looked at Brandon Piers. "The Second Young Master’s thanks are really sincere."

"Hope you like it." Brandon Piers shrugged indifferently and added, "It’s all thanks to Michael’s idea."

Michael, who was feeling complacent, "..." When did he give this idea?

This lord was indeed a pit; sure enough, in the next second, David Locke’s words aimed back at him.

David Locke leaned back and shook his wine glass at Michael. "Lately, there’s been a pesky little reporter following me around. Should I get rid of her? Oh, it’s the one from Entertainment Weekly who wrote about the Second Young Master and Miss Green’s love life like a story. Tsk, tsk, she’s quite attractive and my type. Maybe I should keep her around. What do you think?"

"You’ve already rekindled your first love. Why are you bothering about the reporter?" Michael was anxious and his tone was slightly heavy.

"Can’t help it, I’m trash." David shrugged.

Michael was angry. "Being trash gives you a reason?"

"Of course. How do you think I should catch her? I bet she’s following me tonight, probably wandering around April Sky." David pondered aloud.

Michael’s face was not looking good. That darn girl had been chasing David’s news lately. No wonder he hadn’t seen her for days.

Abigail leaned over and whispered in Brandon’s ear, "What’s going on?"

"Haha, silly, Michael likes that little reporter." Brandon loved it when Abigail whispered in his ear. He rubbed his ear against hers and quietly explained.

Abigail’s eyes lit up. Because of her previous life’s personality, she never chased stars. But since becoming Abigail Green, she knew a bit about celebrities from her university friends Lena Locke and Sally Hood. Michael was undoubtedly the most popular and well-loved star. However, wasn’t Michael, the Best Actor, supposed to be dating Best Actress Swift? Why was there a little reporter?

Abigail had some impression of that little reporter. She was a pretty and clever girl.

Rarely did she see her little fatty gossiping. Brandon was in a great mood and squeezed Abigail’s hand deliberately.

Noel Roberts, watching them whisper and murmur, silently shook his head. This was supposed to be a gathering, but it was just a chance to show off their love.

Just as Noel was about to make a comment, Michael gritted his teeth and said, "Didn’t you want to sign Miss Scott’s contract? Fine, but you must pay the penalty yourself."

"Deal. To thank the Best Actor, I’ll send her over to you tonight." David, who had been annoyed all evening, finally felt relieved but didn’t forget to tease Michael.

Michael’s face changed instantly. "No, spare me, I don’t share your hobbies."

"You two, watch your mouth. The spoiled concubine is still here." Noel disdainfully warned them.

David and Michael hurriedly stopped.

David’s eyes lit up when he glanced at the entirely slimmed-down Abigail. "Miss Green, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry? Your looks suit many roles, and with some polish, you could definitely make it big."

"What? You think the last gift wasn’t enough?" Before Abigail could reply, Brandon coldly asked David.

David chuckled. "Second Young Master, you exaggerate."

Abigail laughed from the side.

Bang!

At that moment, a petite figure suddenly burst through the door and tumbled in.

Pullan quickly stepped forward and pulled the girl up with one hand. "Who are you?"

"Sorry, someone’s chasing me. Can I hide here for a bit?" Before Mary Scott could finish speaking, she felt a sharp gaze on her. Instinctively looking over, she saw a familiar handsome face and several other men, also exceptionally handsome and intimidating. Even with her years in the entertainment industry, Mary had never seen so many high-quality men at once.

Each more outstanding than the last.

But despite everything, she still noticed that one person first. She secretly lamented, how could he be here?

"Sorry, I came to the wrong place." Mary didn’t wait for Pullan to throw her out, she struggled to leave.

Unexpectedly, a tall figure suddenly stood up.

The others raised their eyebrows, and even Abigail was curious. What was Director Locke going to do?

Michael was probably the only person present other than David who had seen Mary before. But she was heavily made up, and the dim light of the private room meant he didn’t recognize her, so he didn’t understand what she was going to do.

Pullan, not knowing the situation, grabbed Mary’s collar, "Are you a reporter? You can leave, but you must be searched."

"Let go of me, I’m not a reporter, I’m not..."

"You filthy whore, hiding here? Letting you drink with me was a favor, and you dared to pour wine on me!" As Mary struggled, the playboy chasing her walked in, cursing.

Mary instinctively shrank back, trying to hide behind Pullan. But it was too late. The playboy, not noticing the private room’s occupants, raised his hand to slap Mary.

He used full force. Mary knew she couldn’t dodge it and closed her eyes tightly, but after a moment, the expected pain didn’t come. She nervously opened her eyes to see David had somehow come over and caught the playboy’s wrist.

The playboy, his body already wrecked by alcohol and women, struggled a few times but couldn’t break free from David’s grip. He swore, "Who the fuck are you? Do you know who my dad is?"

"Everyone here could be your daddy." David kicked the playboy’s leg, making him fall to his knees.

The playboy, being arrogant and domineering, didn’t learn his lesson. Instead, he cursed louder. "You’re dead meat... Ah ah ah..."

Before he finished, David abruptly twisted his wrist. The quiet room echoed with a loud crack, and the guy on the ground wailed in agony.

Mary, seeing the sudden change, instinctively stepped back. But to David, it looked like she was afraid of him, making his face even uglier.

The guy on the ground cried out, "My dad is a Piers executive. You dare touch me? I’ll never let this go!"

David looked back at Brandon, who was casually playing with Abigail’s fingers and watching the show. "A Piers executive?"

Brandon raised an eyebrow. "Oh, what’s the name? Let’s hear it."

"Do you even deserve to know?" The playboy endured the pain and looked in Brandon’s direction. But as soon as he said "Do you even deserve to know?" he turned to stone on the spot. "Se... Second Young Master?"

"Oh, so he really is the son of a Piers executive." Noel was gossiping. Normal people wouldn’t recognize Brandon at a glance.

"Raising such a thing, he can’t be a good person." David disdainfully glanced at him.

Brandon nodded. "Right, let’s fire him."

"Why?" On the ground, the guy shouted in panic upon hearing Brandon was going to fire his father.

"Why do you think?" Brandon asked amusedly.

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