Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 413 - Teddy Grows Teeth

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Chapter 413: Chapter 413: Teddy Grows Teeth

Chapter 413 -413: Teddy Grows Teeth

Watching the line of servants welcoming them, Brandon Piers frowned, his gaze sweeping toward Housekeeper Piers, who had returned earlier.

Being suddenly glared at, Housekeeper Piers shivered. “This is the elder’s idea.”

After speaking, fearing Brandon wouldn’t believe him, he handed his phone to Brandon. “Look.”

“Oh! You all have arrived? Move aside and let me see Teddy and Abigail!” The elder energetically waved Brandon away over the phone.

Abigail, hearing the noise, hurriedly picked up Teddy and pushed Brandon aside. “Grandfather, we are here. Teddy was especially well-behaved on the road.”

“Good, good, my great-grandson is indeed different.” The elder happily waved at Teddy.

Brandon watched the elder in the video, his whiskers twitching with vigor. “…”

He still haunted.

After Abigail had chatted with the elder for quite some time, she handed the phone to Brandon. “Grandfather wants to speak to you.”

Reluctantly, Brandon took the phone, first glancing at Housekeeper Piers. “Take Abigail to her room.”

After speaking, he went upstairs to his study.

As soon as he closed the door, the elder’s face dropped. “Today’s car accident wasn’t an accident, was it?”

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“There aren’t that many accidents in the world.” Brandon coldly curled his lips and looked at the elder on the screen. “Still think I should cherish family bonds?”

“Alright, handle the matters in Swallow City as you see fit. I’m old and can’t manage it anymore.” The elder sighed, his tone carrying a hint of age.

Seeing his grandfather suddenly looking tired, Brandon’s tone softened. “With Abigail not here, focus on practicing your Tai Chi. I know what to do. I’ll bring Abigail back during her winter break. If you feel lonely there, you can come over yourself.”

“You’re the one who’s lonely and cold, brat. How dare you speak to your grandfather like that?” The elder bristled.

“Fine, I’m lonely and cold. Is that okay?” Brandon always felt irritated by the elder’s unevenly moving whiskers.

The elder, “…”

“I’m hanging up.” Brandon saw the elder stunned and raised an eyebrow.

Unexpectedly, the elder suddenly spoke earnestly, “By the way… Actually, now that you’re healthy, I don’t oppose you two having pre-marital sex.”

Brandon, “…Mind your own business.”

With that, he hung up the phone with a snap.

After hanging up on the elder, Brandon didn’t leave the study but opened his computer and notified everyone of a video conference in five minutes.

Any news about Abigail Green and him related to the car accident had vanished online. Instead, discussions shifted to the cause of the accident and the explosion.

Considering the car accident’s significant impact, they pressured the police but didn’t lead public opinion towards murder. Otherwise, the gossip-seeking netizens might uncover unforeseen things, seriously affecting Piers’ stock price.

Five minutes later, the video conference began.

Besides the Scott Brothers, Brandon’s other two confidents, Romeo and Alex, were present.

Looking at the people on the video, Brandon asked, “What’s the investigation’s progress?”

“After police identification, the driver was found to be driving under the influence of drugs. His name was Gold Sharp, a local of Swallow City with a clean background. However, he was diagnosed with terminal lung cancer three months ago. Currently, neither his personal nor family accounts show large transactions, indicating most likely cash transactions. Our people are investigating.” Kelvin Max had quickly dug into the driver’s background.

“Hmm.”

“The police officer who improperly discarded the cigarette butt was named Eulon Pitman. His records aren’t clean; he had previous bribery incidents and is currently under investigation. He claims it was an accident, and his accounts also show no large transactions. We’ve arranged surveillance.”

“Oh, since he’s so careless, let’s expose him to the media. As for the lung cancer case, investigate the financial transactions and have the accident victims sue him.” Brandon laughed coldly.

“Understood.” Kennan Max responded stiffly.

“I recall the second branch has made considerable investments in the hotel industry. I want those investments in the water within three days. As for the third branch, my third uncle values his eldest son very much, doesn’t he? Given the current international instability, many SIS members are active. Right, Alex?” Brandon asked nonchalantly.

Alex, posted abroad and suddenly being addressed, involuntarily shivered. “Yes, many SIS agents are indeed active in F Nation recently.”

“Hmm, you do what you need to do.”

“Understood.” Alex felt this plan of using others to do his dirty work was incredibly vicious.

Suddenly, Brandon raised an eyebrow. “Oh, don’t get him killed. Otherwise, it would make me look evil, right?”

Damn, as the sudden realization of conscience hit, everyone in the video conference got goosebumps, silently thinking how it wasn’t worth killing when keeping them alive enabled continued torture.

The conference ended half an hour later. By the time Brandon came downstairs, dinner was ready.

Abigail was sitting in a chair playing with Teddy. Seeing him, she looked up and smiled, her almond eyes curving into crescents, and Brandon’s cold heart softened significantly.

“What’s making you so happy?” Brandon couldn’t resist ruffling Abigail’s hair.

Unconsciously used to the man’s sudden affection, Abigail answered cheerfully, “Teddy is teething!”

Brandon was taken aback. “Teething? So soon? Let me see!”

Brandon leaned closer, but the little guy wouldn’t open his mouth and stared at the strange man before him.

Brandon “weird guy” Piers, “Come on, smile for Daddy.”

The little Piers stared seriously at the man before him, not smiling.

So, they stood there facing each other.

Abigail couldn’t help but laugh, glancing at Brandon before lowering her head to touch the little guy’s ear. “Teddy, smile for Mommy.”

“Hehehe…” The little Piers, who had previously been serious while facing Daddy, started giggling upon hearing Mommy’s voice.

Brandon, “…”

For the first time, he felt inadequate.

But looking at his son’s joyful gums, Brandon scoffed, “Where is he teething? I don’t see anything.”

Abigail laughed. “It’s just starting. Look closely, there’s a tiny white spot.”

“Really?” Brandon asked skeptically before leaning in again, but the little guy closed his mouth once more.

Brandon, “…”

This time, Abigail scorned the man, pointing at the little guy’s nose and mouth, and the little guy opened his mouth instinctively, attempting to bite Abigail.

Brandon mimicked her and extended his finger. To his surprise, the little guy bit his finger immediately.

He hadn’t minded initially, thinking a toothless baby couldn’t harm him.

“Ouch!”

The next moment, he felt a sharp pain in his fingertip and incredulously retracted his hand, pointing at the innocent little one and angrily complaining to Abigail, “He bit me!”

He bit me, bit me…

Abigail, “…”