Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife

Chapter 304: Chapter 304: Getting Used to Life with a Mistress Ahead of Time
 

Abigail heard Pullan suddenly call her “young madam” this morning and thought it was strange, but her attention was focused on Brandon at that time, so she didn’t think much of it.

Now when she heard the driver respectfully call her “young madam,” Abigail realized something was off and looked at Brandon in surprise. “Isn’t this form of address inappropriate?”

“What form of address?” Brandon asked, confused.

Abigail felt awkward. “Young madam.”

Although they were engaged, they were not yet married, and Abigail felt it was inappropriate to be called “young madam.”

“Oh, they might want to get used to having a female owner of the household in advance. No need to mind it too much.” Brandon thought it was something important worth the fat bitch’s solemn tone. He answered nonchalantly.

Abigail looked at Brandon’s handsome face and found herself speechless.

At this moment, someone approached. It was Kelvin and another young man. Abigail no longer had time to dwell on the trivial matter of the form of address.

“Master Brandon, young madam, everything is ready. This is Morgan, a professional manager who understands pharmacology. He graduated from the financial management department of Swallow University and has experience managing pharmaceutical companies. He is the best candidate for Lincoln Pharmaceuticals.” Kelvin briefly introduced the young man beside him.

Abigail glanced at the other man. He was not yet thirty, with a respectful yet shrewd gaze. She nodded, trusting Brandon’s judgment. “Hello, I’m Abigail Green.”

“Master Brandon, young madam, hello.” Morgan had seen the engagement ceremony of Brandon and Abigail online and had read that incredibly dramatic entertainment weekly article about it. But as a science student, he never believed in fairy tales and was more inclined to think Master Brandon was just putting on an act for some reason.

After all, the higher the class, the less freedom in choosing a marriage partner.

Like Brandon, who held most of the shares of Piers but was in poor health, he must have some unknown hardships, to the point that he couldn’t even choose whom to marry.

But when he saw Abigail Green in person, although she was fat, she was not the fat bitch everyone online mocked and humiliated. Despite her considerable weight, she was not ugly. She had an outstanding aura. Her pair of peach eyes were clear and clean, more frank and confident than ordinary beautiful women.

But what truly shocked Morgan was Master Brandon’s attitude.

Although the two did not show any intimate actions, as a keen professional manager, he keenly felt Master Brandon’s protective stance towards Miss Green.

Thus, he respectfully called Abigail “young madam” along with Kelvin.

Abigail, “…,” felt she couldn’t change it anymore.

“Let’s go in.” Brandon waved his hand.

Abigail then noticed that the man didn’t intend to get out of the car. She looked at him strangely, as if to ask, “You’re here, and you’re not going in?”

“I’ll wait here for you.” His presence was already giving the Green family enough respect. If he went in, wouldn’t it be seen as abusing his power?

Abigail didn’t expect Brandon to say this. She always felt this man had been excessively kind to her recently. She gazed at him inquisitively, but Brandon looked calm, without a trace of extra emotion. She thought for a moment and hummed in acknowledgment, then followed Kelvin and the others into the Woods Lineage company.

Kelvin had notified all the company’s senior and core staff in advance, while Lincoln Green, Rose Taylor, and Ruby Green were invited as shareholders.

Ruby was furious when she received the invitation. She originally didn’t plan to come, but she thought if she didn’t come, wouldn’t that be admitting she was afraid of a fat bitch? So she didn’t go to the traditional Flowery medicine hall, coming to the company early with Lincoln and Rose.

But to their surprise, Abigail still hadn’t arrived after an hour.

Ruby couldn’t help but stir the pot next to Lincoln’s ear. “Dad, Abigail is really something. Not only does she trick us out of our shares, but now she also gives us a hard time, calling us for a meeting and purposely being late.”

Rose lightly scolded, “Ruby, watch your words.” Then she looked at Lincoln, “Honey, don’t listen to Ruby’s nonsense. Maybe Abigail is held up by something.”

“Hmph!” Lincoln had harbored dissatisfaction toward Abigail for a long time. Hearing Rose explain for her only made him angrier. He snorted coldly and said, “Held up? I think she just doesn’t respect me as her father!”

Everyone else was silent.

As Abigail neared, she heard the conversation of the three. She smiled mockingly and strode into the meeting room. “Sorry to keep everyone waiting.”

But there was no trace of apology on her face.

Since the engagement, Lincoln had always been wary of his daughter. Especially with the Piers family behind her, he preferred avoiding unnecessary trouble.

But this time, he suffered a hidden loss at Brandon’s hands, and he knew his daughter must have been behind it. The previous fear faded, and with Rose and Ruby’s complaints, he disliked Abigail even more.

Seeing Abigail’s high and mighty attitude without an apology, he felt even more stifled.

Rose and Ruby were also incredulous. Was this Abigail?

Especially Ruby. She probably knew her father’s appearance better than anyone in this world, even more than Lincoln did. She was more afraid of letting others see Abigail’s appearance.

So she used all means while Abigail was pregnant to make her a despised fat bitch.

Now, the fat bitch was still the fat bitch, but she felt completely different.

Or maybe since Abigail woke up from the delivery bed, Ruby felt this fat bitch was different. But those feelings never compared to the clarity she felt now.

Clearly still the same person, even the weight hadn’t seemed to drop much. But Abigail’s whole demeanor was unlike before.

Calm, confident, even with a proper arrogance. Her thick long hair covered her chubby face. Those beautiful big eyes she had envied and hated nights on end had regained their old sparkle, like that afternoon ten years ago.

Abigail stood on the stairs, looking down at her.

She still felt like an intruding Joker.

Why?

Ruby clenched her fists tightly. After all these years, Abigail should have been a filthy mess in the mud. She was still a fat bitch, uglier than her. But everything had changed, everything…

Jealousy burned in Ruby’s heart, making her suffer.

Rose was also shocked by this Abigail. But she was more rational than Ruby. She gripped her daughter’s hand tightly, fearing she might impulsively do something irrecoverable. She whispered in Ruby’s ear, “Ruby, you have a date with Master Adam tonight. Don’t lose control, be good…”

“Mom…”

Ruby nearly choked. She was unwilling, didn’t understand, but mostly, she was afraid.

She felt the Abigail she feared most seemed to have returned!