Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 573: You’re the True Bother

Jeffrey Foster thought he had heard wrong.

He stared at Abigail in shock for a long time before tentatively and uncertainly asking, "Abigail, is what you’re saying true?"

Abigail looked at her senior, who was being extra cautious, and felt very uncomfortable. She remembered how she had secretly liked him in the past with a sense of humility and didn’t want to see her senior like this.

Life always had to look forward. She had liked her senior for so many years, and for them to finally be together was the greatest luck. She needed to cherish it.

"Yes." With mental preparation, Abigail’s answer was much more decisive.

Jeffrey Foster was very happy. Regardless of the reason Abigail had relented, since she had, he would not give her a chance to regret it. He looked at Abigail passionately. "We have been on the island for two months. Bob and Carney must miss you."

Abigail couldn’t help but laugh. "Do Bob and Carney miss me, or are you eager to have the wedding again?"

"Both," Jeffrey Foster did not deny.

"Hahaha." Abigail looked at her senior, who was completely different from the one in her memory, and couldn’t help but laugh. After a while, she reluctantly nodded, "Okay." freeweɓnovel.cѳm

"So, it’s settled. We will leave in three days, right?" Jeffrey Foster sought Abigail’s opinion.

Abigail nodded. She had no objections to leaving in a few days.

Seeing this, Jeffrey Foster’s handsome face was filled with joy that couldn’t be suppressed.

Seeing her senior like this, Abigail, who initially didn’t have any thoughts about the wedding and just didn’t want to see her senior sad, couldn’t help but have a glimmer of expectation for the wedding.

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Edinburgh.

In February, the temperature in Y Nation was between 5 to 8 degrees Celsius, which was not warm at all.

Brandon Piers, after a nightmarish flight, arrived in Edinburgh with Teddy. The little one, who had caused chaos on the plane, had finally quieted down.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the travel-worn Aunt Claudia, "Aunt Claudia, you should rest first. Someone here will take care of Teddy."

"And you?" Aunt Claudia looked at Brandon Piers, worried. The person who should be the most exhausted on the plane was the second young master.

Due to a last-minute route change and unable to wait for a new flight path, the second young master took them on a commercial flight to Edinburgh, worried that the little one would be too rambunctious and booked a nighttime flight.

At first, it was fine as the little one slept.

However, halfway through the flight, Teddy suddenly woke up. Excited by the plane, instead of crying, Teddy was extremely excited. She, groggy and airsick, passed out, while the second young master was left alone to watch over Teddy for the first time. When making milk powder, the little one sneaked into the business class while crawling. Crawling was fine, but the height of the plane seats was perfect for him to hold on to. As he crawled, suddenly he started moving forward while holding the seats, causing no harm to himself but scaring others.

This was not all. When she heard the commotion and woke up to catch the little one, the plane suddenly jolted. She was nearly scared out of her wits, but the little one, seeing the second young master trying to catch him, suddenly crawled underneath another passenger’s seat, giggling, which led to the sight of the whole plane looking for the child.

While everyone was frantically searching for him, the little rascal sneaked into the cockpit while the door was momentarily open by a flight attendant.

Finally, he clung to the co-pilot’s seat and soiled it, while his diaper was loosened during the crawling and dirtied the co-pilot’s shoe.

When he was carried out, even the second young master broke out in a cold sweat.

Aunt Claudia still remembered the second young master being scolded by the captain, holding Teddy with one hand and apologizing to all crew members. The second young master probably had never been so miserable.

Then followed a hurried replacement of diapers and pants, and this commotion continued until he fell asleep after fussing in the car.

Hearing Aunt Claudia’s words, Brandon Piers looked at the peacefully sleeping face. "I have some things to handle. I’ll rest later. You should rest first, before he wakes up again."

As Brandon Piers left, he did not realize he had released a little devil.

Aunt Claudia said nothing more and carried Teddy upstairs along with the servants here.

Once the living room was left with just Brandon Piers, he pressed his temples. He had worried about his son’s discomfort outside but now thought he should worry about his own endurance.

Thinking of this, Brandon Piers looked at his clothes, then sniffed them, feeling disgusted, and headed to the room for a change.

When he came out, Alex, who had arrived earlier, was waiting.

"Explain the situation." Brandon Piers, draped in a bathrobe, sat by the fireplace.

Alex, responsible for the search for Abigail in Europe, saw the slight fatigue on the second young master and summarized, "Based on Romeo’s analysis of the postcard scenery, we identified five possible locations, including two in Edinburgh where people have been sent to investigate. Results should be available within days. The other two are in Durin, not within Y Nation."

"What’s the situation in Durin?" Brandon Piers asked specifically.

"I had people study the scenic image and lean towards Durin. There’s a lot of old-fashioned farms and ranches, unchanged for years, with geography that places them near the coastline and many habitable small islands perfect for hiding," Alex analyzed.

"Alright, rest up. We’ll head to Durin." Brandon Piers trusted Alex’s judgment.

Compared to himself, Alex, born in Europe, was more familiar with this area.

As Alex left, another call from Kelvin Max came. "Second young master, the signal was lost in Durin. Investigating further might alert them."

"I know. You guard Swallow City. Alex will handle things here." Brandon Piers knew it would not be easy. Though he created diversions, Jeffrey Foster was cautious and might not easily fall for them.

After hanging up, Brandon Piers returned to his room.

He had trouble sleeping before, but after the long flight and Teddy’s antics, he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

He did not wake naturally but was woken by the little child.

Brandon Piers opened his eyes and, not seeing his son, felt a jolt and quickly sat up, then saw the little one on the ground pointing at him and chattering.

Phew!

Brandon Piers sighed in relief, glancing at the door left ajar, reaching out to pick up the little one. "Your mother might be difficult, but you’re even more of a handful. Since you’re so energetic, let’s get going."

"Giggle, daddy... daddy..." Teddy, held in Brandon Piers’ arms, not sure if he understood, reached out and called daddy.

Brandon Piers, softened by the baby-like call of daddy, couldn’t stay mad, dressed up, and carried the little one out, bumping into Aunt Claudia searching frantically for the child.

Upon seeing Teddy in Brandon Piers’s arms, Aunt Claudia sighed in relief. She felt the child seemed like a released wild soul after leaving the manor.

After breakfast, the group prepared for departure. Accompanying them was Juliet Rosa, an employee of the company from F Nation, responsible for assisting Aunt Claudia and translating for her, also to create the impression of a family traveling in Europe.

Brandon Piers wasn’t sure if Jeffrey Foster and Abigail were in Durin, but he had to be cautious in searching for Abigail.

Arriving in Durin, Brandon Piers got off with Teddy, suddenly feeling, perhaps psychologically, that he was closer to Abigail.