Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 414 - Bittersweet like Love

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Chapter 414: Chapter 414: Bittersweet like Love

Chapter 414 -414: Bittersweet like Love

Not only Abigail was stunned. The housekeeper Piers, who was instructing the servants to serve the dishes, was also stunned.

Was the second young master acting cute to the young madam?

Oh my God, a series of lifetime events!

Housekeeper Piers pretended to be calm and turned to the bathroom, immediately informing the old master of what had just happened. Secretly thinking that it was a big mistake for the old master not to come over.

Pullan was holding it in. He had to hold it in. He had seen the world. But in the end, he couldn’t hold it in. He secretly opened Facebook and sent a message to several people in his newly created group, “The second young master just complained to the young madam about the little young master. I suspect he was acting cute, and I have proof!”

Kelvin Max and Kennan Max, “…”

What did you say? The boss, who was cold and wicked and black-hearted as hell in front of them just three minutes ago, was now complaining and acting cute to the young madam?

Don’t believe it!

Wouldn’t believe it even if you killed us!

Maybe after Pullan finished talking, the two of them stayed silent.

Even Noel Roberts and Lucy Graham, who arrived a bit later, had a look as if they had been struck by lightning.

Fuck, people were really different.

In the dining room, Brandon Piers realized what he had done after he finished speaking. He lightly coughed to cover his embarrassment, then looked at Teddy, “You’re right. He’s definitely teething.”

If he wasn’t teething, how could he bite me?

That little brat.

Abigail had already recovered. Seeing the suspicious redness on the man’s earlobe, she smiled and lightly patted little Teddy’s hand, “Baby is too naughty, actually biting dad, must be punished!”

After saying that, she deliberately patted a few more times.

Brandon was first stunned, then he couldn’t help but burst into happiness, his handsome face full of smug delight.

Not far away, Pullan, who was busy gossiping about this live situation, felt goosebumps rise all over his body.

A man in love was really terrifying. He suddenly wanted to escape.

But the man in love completely ignored the bodyguard hiding in the corner sending messages. He was in a good mood, glancing at his son with a bit of superiority as if to say, “See? She cares more about me!”

Abigail couldn’t bear the man’s childish behavior and urged, “I’m hungry.”

“Hmm, time to eat.” Brandon finally remembered the main task.

Dinner was very sumptuous. Most of the food used were vegetables and fruits grown in the estate. Even the chickens and ducks were raised by the servants in the estate.

Abigail found it incredible, “You raise the chickens and ducks yourselves?”

“Not just the chickens and ducks. The crucian carp you drank is also fished from Moon Lake. I remember there is a dairy cow as well. From now on, you will have a cup of fresh milk every morning.” Brandon elegantly ate his dinner. Even his words carried a unique aristocratic flair, extremely charming.

Abigail was shocked, “There’s a lake and a dairy cow in the estate?”

My God, what kind of fairyland is this?

It turned out that you couldn’t even imagine the joy of rich people.

“Hmm, I’ll take you to see it tomorrow.” Brandon didn’t expect Abigail to be interested in these things. The corners of his lips curled into a slight smile. He pointed to the grapes beside him, “Housekeeper Piers picked these just for you. Try some after dinner.”

“Okay, but I’m afraid I can’t go tomorrow. I have to go to the Smiths tomorrow to bring some things from Dr. Smith to Dean Foster.” Abigail’s tone was quite serious.

For the first time when hearing Jeffrey Foster’s name from Abigail, Brandon didn’t get jealous. Instead, he looked at her seriously, “Do you need me to accompany you?”

“I heard that his old man has a strange temper. I better go alone. What if you get kicked out?” Although Abigail’s tone was light, there was a heavy look in her eyes.

Brandon understood her concerns, “Okay, then I’ll wait for you at home.”

“Hmm.”

It was rare for them to reach such an agreement so easily.

After finishing dinner, Abigail couldn’t wait to pick a grape. It was plump and juicy, sweet with a hint of tartness, making her unable to resist eating one after another.

Brandon rarely saw her childish side. As someone who didn’t usually eat grapes, even he couldn’t help but take one.

Sweet and sour.

Hmm, just like love.

The next day.

Because she was going to the Smiths, Abigail woke up early.

After getting ready and feeding little Teddy, it was just eight o’clock when she set out.

Housekeeper Piers knew she was going to visit Old Mr. Smith. He prepared two boxes of fruits and vegetables from the estate, and even freshly slaughtered some live chickens, ducks, and fish, all packed for Abigail.

Sitting in the car, looking at the chickens, ducks, and fish, along with the fruits and vegetables on the stretched-out Lincoln, Abigail only felt… life was really full of wonders.

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Her initially tense emotions were somewhat relaxed because of these boxes of gifts.

Today, Peter was driving again, and Pullan was on protection duty.

Since witnessing the second young master act cute to the young madam yesterday, Pullan had a new perception of Abigail, showing even more respect.

He felt that protecting the young madam would probably win the second young master’s favor. Thus, he would have fewer chances of being punished in the future.

The car drove all the way towards the center of Swallow City.

Abigail didn’t make an appointment in advance. Instead, she directly instructed Peter to drive the car to the alley outside the Courtyard House. She knew very well that with her grandfather’s temper, making an appointment would equal losing the opportunity.

After getting out of the car, Abigail carried the box Jeffrey Foster had sent. Then she instructed Peter and Pullan to each carry two boxes of gifts and directly headed inside.

Pullan curiously looked at Abigail, “Young madam, are you so familiar with this place? Have you been here before?”

“Oh, yes.” Abigail vaguely replied and immediately changed the subject, “Follow me.”

The three walked deep into the alley until they finally stopped under an old poplar tree. Abigail gently patted the door.

Although times had changed and the Courtyard House was repaired every year, because of grandpa’s traditional old-fashioned character, nothing was replaced. Thus, their Courtyard House still maintained its old appearance.

Each gentle knock from Abigail felt like a knock on her heart.

She grew up in this courtyard, with too many memories. Just gently knocking on the door felt like stepping back into the past.

Just as Abigail was almost to tears, the door creaked open from the inside.

Abigail looked at the person, “Mom Nancy, I’m here to deliver something to Grandpa Smith.”

Nancy Finn was stunned by the address. She was about to ask who Abigail was when the old man’s irritable voice came from inside, “Who is it? Let them get, get, get!”

Abigail was stunned by this irritable temper!

Fortunately, Abigail was used to it after all these years. Before Nancy could speak, she had already walked in, looking at the dumbfounded Pullan and Peter, “What are you standing there for? Come in quickly.”

Listening to the young madam’s familiar attitude and looking at Mom Nancy, who was trying to stop them, Pullan took a big step into the courtyard. Peter, though unsure of the situation, knew it was right to follow.

Realizing what happened, Nancy finally got anxious, “Hey, who are you people? Don’t go in. Our old man has a bad temper and can’t stand strangers.”

“It’s okay, Mom Nancy, you go ahead with your work. I’ll handle this.” Abigail waved her hand indifferently. Looking at the familiar Courtyard House, it felt like she was looking at her childhood and youth, forgetting who she was now.

Abigail’s familiar tone and actions stunned Nancy again, “But…”

“Didn’t I say get lost? Are you so old now that you can’t understand my words!” The old man yelled irritably after hearing the noise.

Looking at the aged old man stooped over and grinding medicinal powder on the chair, Abigail couldn’t help but say, “Grandpa…”

The old man’s body suddenly stiffened.