Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 585: Hug from Dad, Hug from Mom

Brandon Piers looked at Abigail Green, unable to accept it. "You clearly agreed to the test. Why are you still having the wedding?"

Abigail listened to the grievance in his tone, looking at the excessively handsome yet somewhat haggard man. His extraordinary demeanor made her wonder why she would like such a man.

He wasn’t her type at all.

Too handsome!

"Mr. Piers, please control yourself." Jeffrey Foster’s heart, which had just fallen into an ice cellar, revived. He spoke to the emotionally unstable Brandon Piers.

At this moment, Kimura also stepped forward and said in English, "Sir, please leave. You are not welcome here."

Brandon’s eyes nearly shot fire. He had expected this might happen, but expectation and reality were different.

Seeing Abigail look at him like he was crazy, he felt his heart shatter into ice shards. Jeffrey Foster was too damn insidious. He hadn’t completely erased Abigail’s memory; he had only deleted the memories of her reincarnation as Abigail Green.

This was even more terrifying than deleting all her memories.

Because Abigail had a complete memory chain, deleting those memories of Abigail Green wouldn’t affect her at all.

Now he had to tell her that as Dr. Smith, she had already died. Eleven months ago, she reincarnated into a nineteen-year-old girl, gave birth to Teddy, got engaged to him, and they had fallen in love. She would think he was a lunatic.

This was simply a dead end!

Brandon took a deep breath and looked at Jeffrey. "You think I came all this way just to let you marry her?"

"Mr. Piers, Abigail loves me. You shouldn’t be so stubborn. She has loved me from the beginning. We’ve always been happy. If you really care about her, you should let go and give her the happiness she truly wants. As for the child, Abigail and I will have one." Jeffrey knew some things couldn’t be hidden, especially Teddy. A DNA test would reveal everything, so he could only portray Brandon as a tyrannical maniac in advance.

He also wanted Brandon to understand that Abigail loved him.

He had long planted seeds of doubt in Brandon’s heart and didn’t mind burying them deeper.

Brandon’s face instantly darkened upon hearing Jeffrey’s words. What was this bastard implying? They were happy together and would have a child?

As if his heart was being carved out, he painfully looked at Abigail, only to find her looking oddly at Jeffrey. Suddenly, he became clear-headed. "So, Dean Foster is admitting to my relationship with Abigail and the existence of Teddy?"

"Uncle Kimura, please escort the guests." Jeffrey hadn’t expected Brandon to be so calm after four months. Did he not care that Abigail was already with him?

"You feel guilty." Brandon coldly curled his lips at Jeffrey, then looked at Abigail with burning eyes.

Abigail felt uneasy under the gaze of his beautiful amber eyes. She looked up at Jeffrey. "Senior, is Teddy really my child?"

Why couldn’t she remember anything? How could a mother forget her own child?

"Brandon Piers!" Jeffrey couldn’t take it anymore and roared, turning around to shield Abigail. "Abigail, this matter is complicated. Can we hold the ceremony first?"

Without waiting for her consent, he looked at the priest. "Please begin."

The guests below, mostly neighbors, couldn’t understand their conversation and looked at them in confusion.

Only Bob curiously asked his mother, "Mom, are they dueling over the beautiful Kiyoko? Do you have to grow up to their height to duel for love? It’s such a shame. When will I grow that tall?"

"You will." Bob’s mother replied.

The priest in the center didn’t understand, but upon hearing Jeffrey’s words, he said in English, "Sir, please take your seat. The ceremony is about to begin."

Brandon didn’t move after hearing this, instead looking at Abigail. "Abigail, I know you may disapprove of my actions now, but I can’t help it. I won’t watch you complete the wedding ceremony with him. Not even the ceremony."

"What are you going to do?" Jeffrey panicked.

The next moment, seven or eight sturdy men rushed into the church, escorting the guests out one by one.

Jeffrey’s eyes reddened as he watched. He swung a punch at Brandon. "Brandon Piers, you’ve gone too far!"

Brandon dodged Jeffrey’s punch, placing Teddy on the ground. "Go to Mommy."

The next moment, he swung a punch at Jeffrey. "Yes, you’re much more insidious!"

"Ha." Jeffrey sneered and raised his fist again.

Abigail was angry at these tyrannical actions, but seeing him put Teddy down and telling him to find his mother, she was both furious and anxious. The eleven-month-old baby seemed to understand him and actually crawled towards her.

Phew!

Abigail liked Teddy but wasn’t willing to let anyone use him as a pawn to control her. She distantly looked at the child on the ground.

"Mama, Mama..." Teddy didn’t understand his mother’s feelings and crawled to her, continuously calling, "Mama, Mama..."

The babyish voice was full of longing and dependence. Abigail looked coldly at Juliet Rosa, who awkwardly said, "I’m one of Mr. Piers’s subordinates..."

The implication was that she could only obey him.

"You..." Abigail was furious, her heart hardening as she refused to fall into a trap. But the next moment, she saw Teddy stand up, wobbling and reaching towards her while the two fighting men could knock him over at any moment.

Abigail’s heart hung in the balance as Teddy still reached out to her, "Mama, Mama..."

Her heart seemed to be yanked fiercely. Fragmented memories flashed in her mind, causing her head to tingle and ache. Just then, the little guy, who hadn’t fully learned to walk, suddenly tipped over.

"Teddy!"

"Teddy..."

Abigail and Brandon shouted Teddy’s name in unison and lunged towards him together.

Thud!

They simultaneously grabbed Teddy and bumped their foreheads together, then both fell backward.

"Hee hee hee..." Teddy, now lying on Abigail’s stomach, didn’t cry but looked up at her and giggled, reaching out his plump little hand, "Mama, Mama." freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Abigail rubbed her aching forehead, then looked at Teddy’s happy face, heaved a sigh of relief, and reached out to hold the little one. But Teddy turned to Brandon, "Daddy hold, Mommy hold."

Jeffrey watched them, feeling the scene was unbearably painful.