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Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 311 - The Advantages of Being a Handsome Man
Chapter 311: Chapter 311 The Advantages of Being a Handsome Man
Abigail Green put away the acupuncture needles and looked at the man on the sofa, unsure of what to do for a moment.
Should she call him or not?
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Hesitant, she moved closer and seriously examined Brandon Piers, who was sleeping on the sofa.
The man was really handsome.
For the first time, Abigail felt that her medical training was somewhat useless. People with culture would surely recite the world’s most beautiful poems in the presence of such beauty. Unlike her, who could only say “handsome” and get by.
But he really was handsome. Not effeminate, just having a captivating attractiveness even when being cunning or ill.
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Caught spying this morning, Abigail’s gaze now became a bit audacious since the man was asleep.
She used to think her senior brother was the most handsome man in the world, and Benjamin Jones could barely be considered second.
But now she realized how limited her previous knowledge was.
At least, her senior brother wasn’t as good-looking as the man in front of her.
Although she still favored her senior brother more, she had to admit in this objective matter that favoritism didn’t really help.
Just like facing overwhelming strength, all techniques became useless.
So was this man’s beauty.
Unconsciously, Abigail leaned closer. When she was interrupted in the morning, now Brandon Piers lay peacefully with his eyes closed. His eyelashes looked longer than during the day, his skin was shockingly fair, his nose high and straight, and his lips a rosy pink. Abigail couldn’t help but purse her own lips.
Daring not to look directly, she simply moved her gaze to his eyebrows. She didn’t know what kind of eyebrows Brandon had. She knew her senior brother had straight eyebrows, looking gentle, but this man’s was slightly arched, though not overly. Were they sword eyebrows?
But they didn’t seem alike either.
Softer than sword eyebrows, giving a bright and clean sense of comfort, perfectly matching his angular face with just the right amount of charm.
Moreover, lacking the aloof distinction of the day, right now Brandon Piers had wisps of hair falling on his forehead as he slept serenely like an unworldly college student.
Who could have thought such a beautiful man was born into the intricate family of the Piers? Ruthlessly decisive in his actions, yet possessing a face that elicited sympathy.
But being beautiful did have its perks. No matter how much bad he did, it was easier for people to be softened.
At least she was getting softer. Otherwise, why would she take the risk of performing surgery on him and now find herself in this awkward position because of the acupuncture?
If her sharp intuition wasn’t wrong, Grandpa and Pullan were probably pressed against the window.
Yet she looked at the shadows under his eyes and couldn’t bear to wake him up.
Sighing, Abigail got up and pulled a thin blanket from under the cabinet, covering Brandon Piers, feeling reluctant.
This was also a way of thanking the man for his care over these past days.
But the two outside…
Thinking of Grandpa Piers gave Abigail a headache. She really didn’t understand how Grandpa’s personality made the Piers’ family like this today?
Logically, with Grandpa’s character, the family should be more harmonious compared to other families. Even if it was for profit, it shouldn’t have come to this extent. But that’s not what it looked like now.
Some were dead, some imprisoned, some disabled. Now left with such a mess, handed to the ailing Brandon Piers while the second branch of the family was casting covetous eyes on them.
Shaking her head, Abigail sighed again.
Family matters were probably the hardest to handle in this world!
Turning her head to glance at the man on the sofa, anyway, what rumors should be spread had already been flying around Piers’ Mansion. Why should she care for one more?
As for Teddy, if Kelly couldn’t handle it, she would naturally bring him to her.
Thinking of this, Abigail casually turned off the light.
The old man outside was shocked!
He looked at Pullan incredulously, not quite believing this was real.
Pullan’s mouth slightly opened, also feeling a bit incredulous. Although the old man had been crazily hinting, imagining, and matchmaking the two, he knew it was all the old man’s wishful thinking. The second young master essentially hadn’t done anything with Miss Abigail… no, the young madam.
But now?
Looking at the darkening room, Pullan was confused. Was the second young master’s body still okay?
“Go rest.” The old man, after a moment of surprise, satisfiedly smoothed out his non-existent beard, waved his hand, signaling Pullan to get out.
Pullan was very worried about the second young master. “Old man, the second young master’s health…”
“He’s a grown man; he knows his limits.” The old man lightly chided.
Pullan, “…true.”
“By the way, remind Judy to take good care of Teddy tonight and preferably not disturb them.” The old man instructed again before leaving.
Pullan scratched his head, still worried but obediently went to remind Kelly.
Hearing this news, Kelly also found it incredible. Did the second young master really sleep with Abigail?
This…
It turned out that the internet was right. Such a beautiful second young master really liked chubby girls.
But Abigail was indeed good.
Kelly glanced at the sleeping Teddy and murmured softly, “Oh my, Teddy, I won’t worry about you growing up in a single-parent family anymore. Your mom is amazing!”
Pullan, who hadn’t left yet, “…”
Miss Abigail was indeed great. No, it’s the young madam!
The next day.
Brandon Piers opened his eyes, feeling something unusual. He frowned and saw a chubby little face with big, curious eyes in front of him. But that wasn’t the point. The point was that the little guy’s drool was about to fall on his chest!
“Abigail Green!” Brandon Piers exclaimed.
Abigail walked over leisurely. “What are you shouting for early in the morning? Teddy insisted on coming to you when he saw you.”
“Take him away!” Brandon Piers didn’t understand why he slept so deeply this night. He didn’t even know when he fell asleep or when the little guy got on him. But now, he dared not move, fearing that any movement would cause the drool that had reached Teddy’s chin to drip on him.
He still remembered the little guy’s pee from last time!
Abigail couldn’t help but laugh mischievously. “Don’t be mean to him. Children grow up with no sense of security if they’re scolded.”
“Then take him away, quickly… take him away!” Brandon Piers believed the woman’s nonsense. He was only three months old, what sense of security could he have? But he knew if he didn’t take him away now, his drool would soon drip down.
“Goo goo gaga…”
Sure enough, little Teddy neither understood what being scolded was nor knew what security was. Seeing his nervous father below, he giggled with joy, his little hands restlessly tugging at the thin tunic on him, revealing the vest underneath.
Then Brandon Piers saw four big words written on the little guy’s clothes under the tunic: “My mom is awesome”!
Brandon Piers looked at Abigail with a complicated expression, “…”
Speechless!
Abigail also didn’t expect little George Piers to lift his tunic. Seeing Brandon Piers’ expression, she felt a bit dissatisfied. “What? Can’t one have dreams?”
Brandon Piers, “…What did I say?”
“Your eyes said it all.” Abigail discontentedly glared at the man, picking up Teddy. But at the moment of rising, the little guy’s drool fell steadily on Brandon Piers’ cheek.
Abigail, “…” Was it still time to say it wasn’t intentional?
“Abigail Green!”