Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 603: Why is the Young Mistress Following Us?

Chapter 603: Chapter 603: Why is the Young Mistress Following Us?

Abigail Green caught a glimpse of Brandon Piers leaving. For some reason, her heart began to panic. Staring at his back, she felt that if she uttered "I do," she would lose something very important.

Kimura, seeing Abigail like this and noticing Jeffrey Foster’s increasingly dark expression, couldn’t help but repeat, "Miss Green, do you take Mr. Foster as your husband to enter into marriage with him? To love him, care for him, honor him, accept him, and be eternally faithful to him, in sickness and in health, or for any other reason until death do you part?"

Abigail snapped back to reality, hearing Uncle Kimura’s words, but she just couldn’t say those three words. Her mind was filled with the intertwining voices of Brandon Piers and herself singing. If the song he sang was actually sung for him by her, then didn’t it mean that it wasn’t someone else but herself who had been with Brandon Piers all that time?

"Abigail..."

The place was very quiet. Everyone was waiting for Abigail’s answer.

Jeffrey called her name softly again. Abigail chewed over those three words in her mouth, but they just wouldn’t come out. Finally, she looked at Jeffrey apologetically.

Seeing Abigail’s expression, Jeffrey seemed to have sensed something, "Abigail, don’t..."

"I’m sorry." As soon as she said this, tears uncontrollably streamed down Abigail’s face. "I’m sorry, I really am..."

Jeffrey felt heartbroken. He reached out to wipe Abigail’s tears, "Don’t cry. I know, I know."

During these days, he had seen her dazed, haggard, and repeatedly tormenting herself, tossing and turning sleeplessly at night. It wasn’t that he didn’t know or didn’t understand; he just didn’t dare to face it, because he knew that once he did, everything would be over.

He and Abigail would be over.

He had been too selfish, thinking that if he endured a little more and she held on a little longer, everything would pass, and they would become a happy couple.

But it seemed that feelings, once changed, really changed, no matter how much effort he put in.

"I’m sorry, I’m sorry..." Jeffrey’s comfort made Abigail cry even harder. She didn’t know why she felt so sad or why her feelings changed, but they did.

She didn’t know if she loved Brandon Piers, but she was absolutely certain that she didn’t love her senior anymore.

Clearly, he was still the same person in her memory. Clearly, she couldn’t even remember anything about Brandon Piers, but deep in her heart, she knew she really didn’t love her senior.

Despite all the mental preparation, in the end, she still broke her promise. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Seeing her senior give so much for her, she still couldn’t give him the answer he wanted.

She felt guilty toward her senior.

"Fool, you have nothing to be sorry for." Jeffrey wiped Abigail’s tears with his palm. He knew she was never a person who loved to cry. Crying like this was because of him.

Jeffrey felt a little comforted. He had done so much. Even if he didn’t win back her heart, at least he got her to cry for him.

"I’m sorry..." The more Jeffrey behaved this way, the more guilt Abigail felt.

Jeffrey couldn’t help but laugh, "Fool, you really have nothing to be sorry for. It was me who orchestrated the misunderstandings between you and him. It was me who staged the explosion making you think I was dead. It was me who found Matsumoto to hypnotize you. It was me who step by step deceived you into marrying me. Don’t say sorry. You don’t hate me, and I’m already content."

Abigail’s tears continued to fall. She stared blankly at Jeffrey, "Senior..."

"Go after him. It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember the past, as long as you remember love." Jeffrey admitted defeat.

He had meticulously planned everything, bringing Abigail abroad, because he believed he could give her a better happiness, so he used any means necessary, even hurting her.

But it was all based on the premise that he thought he could give her happiness.

But these days, seeing her in pain, seeing her struggle, seeing her unconsciously reveal her emotions when looking at Brandon Piers, he realized there was some happiness he just couldn’t give her anymore.

When feelings are missed, they are really missed.

Jeffrey forced a smile, "Don’t cry. Otherwise, I’ll always remember you standing in front of me crying, how ugly that would be."

After saying this, Jeffrey wiped Abigail’s tears on her cheeks again. Abigail’s sobbing body trembled.

"Go. If you don’t leave, I’m afraid I’ll regret it." Jeffrey couldn’t bear seeing Abigail like this. When had his once proud junior ever cried like this?

Abigail then realized her senior was also extremely haggard, "I..."

"Go!" As Abigail wanted to say something, Jeffrey suddenly shouted uncontrollably.

Abigail knew he was forcing her and himself. With red eyes, she gritted her teeth and stepped down the stairs, then instinctively turned back to look at the person on the stage.

"Get out!" Jeffrey shouted again. He was really afraid. Afraid that if she looked at him apologetically one more time, he would want to keep her by his side, even if it meant mutual destruction.

Abigail no longer hesitated. She lifted her qipao with one hand and ran after Brandon Piers.

Her senior was right about one thing. It didn’t matter if she didn’t remember the past, as long as she remembered love.

Although she still couldn’t recall everything about her and Brandon Piers, she could be sure she really seemed to have feelings for him. Especially when he sat there and sang that familiar song, her once dormant heart couldn’t help but beat faster for him...

She could not remember the moments together, but she remembered the emotions she wanted to express when that song played.

She had once sung the same song to him full of love.

Abigail, wearing high heels, couldn’t run fast. But this was the first time since she woke up on that plane four months ago that she felt so unburdened. Even the insomnia and anxiety of the past few days seemed to have vanished.

At this moment, her mind was full of catching up to that man.

Brandon Piers walked hurriedly in front of her. By the time Abigail tried to say "I do," he already knew her answer.

I do?

How could she not? That was the person she had loved for ten years. Now she didn’t remember anything about him. How could she be unwilling to marry Jeffrey Foster?

He thought he could handle listening to it. But at the moment, he realized he was just a coward.

Stepping on the soft grass and looking at the little one sleeping in his arms, Brandon smiled mockingly. So it turned out he, Brandon Piers, was just a coward.

A total coward.

He didn’t have the courage to listen to her say she was willing to marry another man.

The more he thought about it, the faster Brandon’s steps became. As if the slower he moved, the words "I do" would stab into his heart.

He was also afraid. Afraid that after hearing those three words, he would lose control and go crazy, doing something to harm Abigail...

Alex and the others behind the second young master were already panting lightly. But the second young master in front with Teddy in his arms seemed completely unaffected. His steps quickened.

At this moment, the bodyguard behind Alex sensed that someone was following them. Turning back, he thought he was mistaken. Looking again, he muttered uncertainly, "Why is the young mistress following us?"