Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 535: Can I Take This as Your Invitation?

Abigail didn’t know how others argued. Did they end up stuck together like they did? Well, they did.

She felt like the sky was falling before, but now she just wanted to cuddle in his arms.

Yet this man acted even more coquettish than her, like a large breed of dog, following her from the study to the bedroom.

Abigail’s face and neck turned red.

As a doctor, she knew human anatomy very well. She’d seen countless patients, including many men. She had always thought that there wasn’t much between men and women, just some curiosity during adolescence. She viewed it all very indifferently afterward.

So she never expected that living another life, she could still get this embarrassed. Her heart pounded, nervous and a bit expectant.

"Um... should we turn off the lights?" Abigail felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat. She cursed herself for being so spineless after saying it.

Brandon Piers almost burst out laughing. "Can I take that as an invitation?"

"No, I didn’t mean that. Don’t say that." Brandon looked at her chubby, pink face, her eyes red from crying, as if washed by water, with slightly upturned and charming corners, like a seductive little fox.

"Then can I invite you?" Brandon didn’t mind, trying a different approach.

Abigail looked at this man who was prettier than any woman. She couldn’t refuse. She pretended to be reserved and nodded.

Brandon couldn’t help but laugh, collapsing onto Abigail.

Abigail pursed her lips, looking at him, thinking he did it on purpose.

"Um..." The man who had been in control all along was now feeling a bit uneasy under Abigail’s gaze. After a long time, he finally managed to say, "So soft."

"You..." Abigail wished she could cover her face. This dog of a man.

"I don’t have much experience, be a bit more understanding," Brandon tilted his head, whispering in Abigail’s ear as he watched her shy and annoyed face.

Abigail thought sarcastically, looking at your practiced manner, how could you claim to have no experience?

But before she could finish her thoughts, the man’s kiss landed. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Just as Abigail closed her eyes and felt that they were finally going to fulfill humanity’s most primitive mission, a familiar yet unfamiliar sensation made her shiver.

The atmosphere was great today. Abigail really didn’t want to interrupt his pleasure, but her "aunt" disagreed (mainly due to harmonious socialism).

Very persistently!

"Brandon..." Abigail’s voice was filled with guilt.

The passionate man looked up at his embarrassed little chubby face. He listlessly uttered an "mm," wanting to continue exploring the softness he’d discovered, only to hear Abigail timidly say, "I think... my period is here."

Brandon, "..."

His amber eyes filled with confusion.

Abigail explained weakly, "It’s... that..."

"I know what ’that’ is. But aren’t you breastfeeding?" He wasn’t a doctor, but he had some common sense.

"It’s probably because I weaned Teddy recently and reduced liquid intake, so my body’s back to normal, and it just... happened..." It wasn’t really her fault, but Abigail still spoke with a guilty conscience.

"What am I supposed to do now?" Brandon asked, staring into Abigail’s innocent big eyes.

"Just bear with it? You know, the current national environment doesn’t allow it." Abigail blinked at Brandon as she spoke.

Brandon angrily bit Abigail’s cheek. "I think you’re doing this on purpose!"

"Ouch, ouch... I’m not!" Abigail exclaimed. Is this man a dog?

One hour later.

Brandon took a shower and drove Abigail to buy sanitary pads.

Neither Abigail nor Brandon had expected this outcome. For the first time, he felt that women are just too much trouble.

No, too troublesome.

Also, very annoying.

Since her rebirth, Abigail hadn’t had a period, to the point where she had almost forgotten about it. So she had no supplies at home.

Aunt Claudia was already in menopause due to her age, so they could have asked Kelly, but worried about disturbing Tate, they decided to go buy them themselves. Yet, this man insisted on following.

He followed along with a gloomy face, looking very... frustrated.

Abigail wanted to laugh but held it in, stealing glances at the man driving from time to time.

Usually, Pullan or Peter did the driving. It was Abigail’s first time sitting in the passenger seat with Brandon. It felt special, like she was the true lady of the house. His side profile looked even more handsome.

Suddenly, she felt that with such handsomeness, what flaws couldn’t be forgiven?

"Stop looking." Annoyed.

After her Nth glance, Brandon grumbled a protest.

Abigail chuckled, leaning close to Brandon’s ear. "I’ll make it up to you later."

She shivered after saying it, quickly sat straight, and pretended as if nothing had happened.

Brandon, "..." Bad girl.

The car drove out of Moon Lake Manor and headed toward the nearest mall.

Upon arrival, Abigail was about to get out and buy things when Brandon grabbed her collar and pulled her into his arms.

Three minutes later, a blushing Abigail entered the mall.

Brandon cursed under his breath, then turned on the audio, "Follow the lady."

Abigail found a women’s store, picked out what she needed, and was about to pay when a voice sounded from behind, "Miss Green, let’s talk."

"Huh?" Abigail turned around to see a woman wearing sunglasses late at night, with a curvy figure and delicate face. Though not as perfect as her edited photos online, she stood out in the crowd. Abigail frowned and refused indifferently, "Sorry, I don’t know you."

"But you must have seen this." Elaine Tours opened her phone and showed it to Abigail.

Abigail smiled slightly, "Oh, so what?"

"Aren’t you curious about what happened between me and the second young master?" Elaine asked meaningfully.

Abigail deliberately sized her up and down, then calmly replied, "Not curious."

Elaine, "..."

Abigail ignored her reaction and turned to pay.

The actress didn’t intend to leave, provocatively pointing to her belly, "What do you think will happen if I get pregnant with the second young master’s child? Who would he choose, you or me?"

"Oh, go ahead, I’m rooting for you!" Abigail made a cheering gesture toward her.

Elaine, "..."

The bodyguard reporting to Brandon, "..."

Brandon, who’d been listening to the report, "..."

Did he explain things too clearly to her that she didn’t even get jealous?

"You... you don’t love the second young master at all, so why are you holding on to him? I truly love him. Give him back to me!" The actress finally reacted after a while.

Abigail couldn’t help but correct her, "You’re wrong."

"What?"