Reborn as Mr.CEO s Fat Wife - Chapter 152

Chapter 152: Chapter 152: Miss Abigail got hit

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The black Earl boarded.

Brandon Piers had a thin blanket over his legs and a suit draped over his shoulders. The car’s air conditioner was on, and his face was deathly pale, like a vampire appearing in daylight.

Kelvin Max drove the car, and Pullan was slumped in the passenger seat.

A private doctor sat next to Brandon, ready to serve this capricious master at any time.

Several cars quietly followed behind the black Earl.

Brandon tossed his phone aside, which kept transmitting Elder Piers’ roars, scolding him for being reckless.

After the elder finished scolding, Brandon picked up the phone. “Grandpa, you’re really in good health.”

His tone even carried a hint of envy.

Elder Piers’ hand froze, and his heart suddenly softened. He hung up the phone angrily.

Pullan sneaked a glance at the second young master’s face and sighed inwardly. Kelvin Max, worried about his driving stability, took over, giving Pullan a rare moment of leisure. Uncontrollably, Pullan took out his phone to check the news and saw that the third most popular topic on Twitter was “Fans violently attack the fattest home-wrecker on behalf of an internet celebrity.”

The iron man’s gossiping instincts kicked in, instantly making him click on it, even though he was originally only browsing political news. But after watching for a while, Pullan sensed something was off.

When he clicked open the video of the home-wrecker being beaten, his body stiffened suddenly, and he screamed.

Kelvin Max gave him an unceremonious glare. If Pullan hadn’t always been so steady, Kelvin might have almost hit the brakes, scratching or bumping the second young master could have been a major issue.

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But Pullan, lost in his astonishment, didn’t catch Kelvin’s warning. He raised his phone. “Mister Piers, it’s bad! Miss Abigail is being beaten!”

Brandon frowned and looked over, seeing Abigail being pinned to the ground by a dozen girls, surrounded and beaten, pathetically holding her head and cowering together, where was her usual pride? His expression suddenly changed. “Speed up.”

“Mister Piers…” Kelvin Max was troubled.

“Don’t make me say it twice.”

Kelvin Max glared fiercely at Pullan and sped up.

…

In the livestream.

Abigail’s once-prized thick black hair was being ripped off, her white hem crisscrossed with dirty footprints, and her wedding dress was torn open.

Someone used such force that the buttons on her wedding dress’s back broke open, and immediately, someone started pulling her dress down.

Abigail protected her head, ignoring her clothing. When one of the hands struck out at her again, she seized it and pulled it to cover her own head, then found the pressure point with one hand and stabbed it hard.

The girl lost strength and fell on top of Abigail’s head, getting beaten by the other rampaging girls, screaming, “Don’t hit me, don’t hit me… you got the wrong person, you got the wrong person!”

But the furious girls had no intention of stopping.

Abigail freed up another hand, pulled two more down as buffers, took advantage of the chaos to tear off what remained of her ruined dress, then used the moment when everyone’s attention was on the livestream to escape to the elevator.

When the door opened, Abigail rushed in. The bad girls tried to follow, but she kicked them out without mercy and pressed the floor number.

As the doors closed, Abigail, with her disheveled hair and scratched face, suddenly flashed a brilliant smile at Ruby Green.

Ruby Green was confident that Abigail would die for sure today, and afterward, she’d no longer have any worries, but unexpectedly, Abigail squeezed out and even smiled so eerily.

Could it be that fat bitch knew something?

Ruby Green clenched her fist silently and asked Mona Wilde in a low voice, “If Abigail left like this and Master Stone saw it, would he blame you?”

Mona Wilde’s face changed. “Hurry and chase her.”

Ruby Green seized the opportunity to give a smoky-eyed girl a look, and several people quickly used another elevator to chase Abigail.

Once they left, Ruby Green casually sent a message, secretly smiling. What was that fat bitch happy about? The day wasn’t over yet!