Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 555: Mocking The Second Young Master Is Acceptable, But Not His Fiancée
Chapter 555: Chapter 555: Mocking The Second Young Master Is Acceptable, But Not His Fiancée
Half an hour later, netizens once again witnessed the impressive actions of the Second Young Master.
Last time, everyone who defamed and insulted Abigail Green at the engagement party received lawyer letters from the Piers. This time, those who supported the Second Young Master by cursing at Abigail Green received the same lawyer letters again.
For a moment, netizens no longer dared to insult Abigail. Instead, they couldn’t help but ask the fat girl Green: "Did you use a love potion on the Second Young Master?"
By the afternoon, the news that the Piers’ Second Young Master was under a love potion trended online. Everyone thought he would take action again. Unfortunately, his team of lawyers remained silent.
People finally realized that while they could insult the Second Young Master, they absolutely could not insult his fiancée.
Onlookers couldn’t help but sigh, thinking that he was indeed someone else’s fiancé. Some even found the heartwarming things he said during the live broadcast of his engagement ceremony.
What a pity such deep love was misplaced.
At Moon Lake Manor, Brandon Piers had no time to pay attention to the comments about him because Teddy was awake.
As always, the moment he woke up, Teddy would look for his mother. Although Teddy cried and fussed for a while before eating some formula, as time passed and still not seeing his mother, the baby finally exploded. His crying disturbed Brandon.
Dragging his tired body to the nursery, Brandon saw Aunt Claudia sweating profusely in anxiety, while Tate, affected by Teddy’s intense crying, also started to cry.
Seeing Brandon, Aunt Claudia quickly asked, "Second Young Master, where exactly did Abigail go? Why hasn’t she returned? Teddy cried last night, and if he continues today, he will fall sick."
"Let me try." Brandon didn’t answer Aunt Claudia’s question but instead took Teddy into his arms.
But just like last time, the little guy cried even harder in his arms.
Seeing the tears rolling down his son’s cheeks, Brandon’s eyes also turned red, especially when he thought about the DNA comparison results Luke Scout had told him.
Had he judged wrongly?
A sense of desolation filled Brandon’s heart as he shook his head.
No way. Jeffrey Foster staged such a grand spectacle and used such a significant event as cover. How could he truly be dead?
What the other party wanted was this result; they also wanted him to believe this result and give up on Abigail.
This time, he wouldn’t fall for it again.
Seeing the Second Young Master dazed while holding the crying Teddy, Aunt Claudia quickly stepped forward, "Second Young Master, let me take Teddy."
"No need, he must learn to adapt." Brandon said, imitating how Abigail used to coax Teddy, gently rocking him and mumbling softly.
In the past, handing the child to Abigail felt so natural. Now, he realized he wasn’t a qualified boyfriend, fiancé, or father.
During the time she hadn’t returned, he intended to let Teddy adapt to him as quickly as possible. If Teddy couldn’t live without him, then when she returned, she wouldn’t be able to live without him either.
Aunt Claudia didn’t understand what the Second Young Master expected from a six-month-old baby, but seeing the Second Young Master focus on calming Teddy, she was too afraid to take the baby and could only anxiously pace back and forth.
The hungry little guy in Brandon’s arms cried even more. Desperately crying, he began to awkwardly bump his little head against Brandon’s chest. Brandon’s cotton pajama top took a few hits. He turned his head to ask Aunt Claudia, "Is he hungry? The bottle... uh..."
Before he could finish, Teddy accidentally bit Brandon somewhere sensitive. The pain made Brandon’s face turn pale as he looked down in shock at his son in his arms, planning to pull him away. But just then, the severely crying little one finally quieted down.
Brandon halted, unsure if he should pull away, and in his hesitation, the little guy began to suck harder.
Pain!
It was a pain Brandon completely couldn’t comprehend, never experienced before. He couldn’t understand how such a small thing could be so strong; it exceeded his understanding.
But the unsatisfied baby who hadn’t gotten any milk grew upset. Letting go of Brandon, he was about to start crying again. Fortunately, Brandon moved quickly, snatching the bottle from Aunt Claudia and inserting it into Teddy’s mouth.
The little guy, who hadn’t yet fully resumed crying, instinctively sucked and then tasted the formula. He continued eating while his tears hadn’t fully dried, his teary eyes looking pitiful and adorable.
Brandon’s heart suddenly softened.
He began to understand why he always lost to his son. This tiny, soft little thing indeed made one’s heart melt easily.
Especially since he resembled that woman by seventy percent.
Sighing, Brandon resignedly held the bottle, feeding the little one.
Yet the little one clearly still felt aggrieved. After a few gulps, he would suddenly wail before continuing to eat. By the time he finished, a thin layer of sweat covered Brandon’s forehead. For the first time, he realized how tough raising a child was.
Having eaten his fill, the little one cried less fiercely. Aunt Claudia found a toy, and Kelly brought over Tate to join in distracting the little one, gradually making him forget about not finding his mom.
Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Once Teddy was settled, Aunt Claudia had Kelly watch the two kids play while she followed Brandon out of the room. "Second Young Master, where is our Abigail?"
Brandon paused. Aunt Claudia had been with the Piers family for many years. He had seen her timid, uneasy, gentle, and meek demeanor, especially before him. The usual fear due to her status made her hesitant even to greet, let alone question him. But now, she stared sharply at him, barely containing her anger.
"I... Abigail..." Brandon found himself unable to lie to someone who truly cared for Abigail.
Just then, a commotion sounded downstairs, followed by his grandfather’s shout, "Where is Brandon? Bring him out!"
Brandon glanced at Aunt Claudia. "You should take care of the child first."
But this time, Aunt Claudia didn’t listen to Brandon and followed him. She wouldn’t relent until she found out Abigail’s whereabouts today.
Seeing this, Brandon didn’t stop her and walked down to face his grandfather.
The old man came in a fury, "If I hadn’t seen the news myself, how long were you planning to hide it from me? How long?"
"Grandpa, I assure you, I will definitely bring Abigail back." Brandon said each word firmly.
But the old man couldn’t listen, "You still want to deceive me? Do you think I didn’t check? The police have already done a DNA comparison. They said that corpse was Abigail. How did you protect Abigail? She was fine when she left Gills City with you... she was fine..."
As he spoke, Elder Piers choked up.
Behind Brandon, Aunt Claudia trembled as she listened. She understood every word Elder Piers said separately, but together, they didn’t make sense. What did he mean by saying that corpse was Abigail’s? How could Abigail become a corpse? And what DNA comparison? What exactly had happened?
