Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 532: Abigail Green, I won’t allow you to go anywhere

Chapter 532: Chapter 532: Abigail Green, I won’t allow you to go anywhere

Just as Brandon Piers told Abigail Green to shut up, she suddenly blurted out, "Let’s break up."

Abigail said it with great difficulty but still managed to say it.

Brandon thought he had misheard.

He stared at Abigail blankly, only to see the little chubby face covered with tear stains. He felt both heartache and anger. He dragged her into the study, "Abigail Green, are you fucking crazy?"

"I am not..." Abigail sobbed, with tears uncontrollably falling down. She was not someone who cried easily. From the moment she was reborn, lying on the hospital bed as if she had been dissected, wishing to die again from the pain, she never cried. Knowing her death was related to her senior brother, she never cried. Even when she saw her grandpa, she didn’t cry. But when she uttered those three words, "Let’s break up," she couldn’t control herself.

She never knew that one could feel heart-wrenching pain without a wound.

She kept shaking her head at Brandon. She wasn’t crazy, she just couldn’t stand it, couldn’t stand losing him, but also couldn’t accept him being with someone else...

As Brandon looked at Abigail in this state, his eyes also turned red, "You know nothing, yet you judge me. Abigail Green, you are something else. Break up? Dream on! From the moment you agreed to be with me, breaking up ceased to be an option!"

"And then what? Not breaking up so you can treat me like trash?" Thinking of how this man coldly instructed people to sign that female star to Jerry Entertainment made Abigail shudder.

Brandon didn’t know Abigail misunderstood his previous words. Hearing what she said, he only felt like he had poured his heart out to a dog. When did he ever treat her like trash?

Was he not good enough to her?

In this lifetime, he had never treated anyone so well. But how did she take his love?

"I treat you like trash, Abigail Green, where’s your conscience? You want to break up, you throw away others like trash, and now you dare to turn the tables on me? You truly are something!" Brandon’s large hands trembled with anger.

Abigail looked up with red eyes, "I turned the tables on you? You think just because you cleaned up your tracks, I wouldn’t know anything? I saw the news. Your speed wasn’t fast enough. I saw it all!"

"What did you see? Gossip? My words you don’t believe, but you trust those baseless tabloids? What do you take me for? Abigail Green, don’t you just want to be with that man? Just want to break up with me to throw yourself into his arms? Why throw mud at me!" Brandon sneered, finally expressing his deepest pain.

He always believed Abigail couldn’t let go of Jeffrey Foster.

Abigail’s eyes widened as she looked at the man in front of her in extreme disappointment, "What did you say? Brandon Piers, do you have a conscience? You know I was being manipulated, and besides, nothing happened between Dean Foster and me..."

"Nothing happened? You two hugged, speaking your hearts out, wasn’t that enough? If I hadn’t come at the wrong time, would you have already slept..."

Slap!

Before Brandon finished his reckless words, Abigail slapped him across the face, "Brandon Piers, you shameless bastard! How can you slander me like that? So this is why you’ve been ignoring me these days? You are so laughable!"

"I am laughable? Don’t you like him? No, you love him, right? Loved him for so many years, studied surgery for him, went to Yale for him, went to Cleveland for him, and left your dependent grandpa to come to Gills City, even got yourself killed because of him. Now you still want to go to his lab? Abigail, how can you be so cheap!" Brandon felt he was about to go mad with jealousy.

Those suppressed doubts, jealousy, and obsession all erupted at once.

Yes, he was jealous of Jeffrey Foster, having Abigail’s love for ten years.

Abigail Green, as Dr. Smith, had nothing to do with his 27 years. She deeply loved another man, even though she was with him, she never completely let go.

The one she loved most in her heart was still that man...

Just thinking about it made him go crazy.

Abigail listened in a daze. Brandon knew who she was. He knew who she was? But how was she cheap? She once loved someone foolishly, but what did that have to do with him?

Just because she once loved someone else, does that make her cheap? Then isn’t he cheap for sleeping with other women?

"Brandon Piers, I am so disappointed in you!" Abigail’s lips trembled uncontrollably. After a while, she bitterly smiled, her voice hoarse and dry as she said the last sentence, then turned to leave.

Brandon was thunderstruck. She didn’t ask why he knew, didn’t explain if she still had feelings for Jeffrey Foster. She only said she was disappointed in him?

Hah, what did he just do?

He revealed all his insecurities, grievances, and fears to her. She couldn’t even offer an explanation?

Disappointed in him?

She wanted to find that man!

Brandon grabbed Abigail and pushed her to the cold wall, "Where do you want to go? To him? Go tell him, you finally broke up with that idiot from Piers family. You can finally be together openly, right, Dr. Smith!"

"Let go of me, Brandon Piers, you are unreasonable!" Abigail didn’t understand what made this damn man misunderstand her so deeply. She never wanted to be with Jeffrey Foster. She let go of everything just to be with him. Clearly, he was the one with other women... yet he humiliated her like this!

"I am unreasonable, then tell me, you are just Abigail Green, you never loved him. Tell me!" Brandon pressed on Abigail’s shoulders, his eyes filled with obsessive madness!

Abigail looked at the surging waves in the man’s amber eyes, feeling exhausted, "I don’t know how you found out, but since you know it, would you believe me if I denied it? Is this why you sought other women to get back at me? Then Brandon Piers, let me tell you, you succeeded!"

After saying that, Abigail didn’t want to stay with him for another second.

But her chin was grabbed painfully, making her eyes red again. She glared at the man angrily, "It hurts, Brandon Piers, let go of me!"

"I didn’t do anything with those women! I didn’t take revenge on you, it’s you who has been torturing me! Do you know? Abigail, you have been torturing me, you can’t go there, I can’t let you go anywhere!" With that said, Brandon kissed her dominantly.

The kiss was scorching and frenziedly obsessive.

No, it wasn’t a kiss at all. It was a bite, a plunder. It was a burst of control he had desperately restrained.

He was never a gentleman. He was the son of a madman, and he himself was just a madman!

Pain.

Abigail’s entire body was overwhelmed by pain, desperately trying to push the man away. But Brandon seemed completely out of control, giving her no chance to escape, biting her lips, his large hands pressed on her shoulders, causing her whole body to tremble.

"Brandon Piers, let go of me..."