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Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife

Abigail Green, a genius doctor, unexpectedly succumbed to a sudden death due to overwork in the operating room. However, an astonishing twist of fate awaited her as she was reborn! She found herself reincarnated in a hospital ward all too familiar to her, but this time, in the body of a 200-pound expectant mother. A mother who endured the excruciating pain of a cesarean section without anesthesia until her last breath. How could Abigail possibly endure such a situation? Thus, she embarked on a journey of vengeance, weight loss, and, intriguingly, vying for the heart of the man desired by a spiteful woman. Mini Scene: "Have you caught wind of it? Brandon Piers, the powerful CEO, is about to get married due to an out-of-wedlock child!" "Who's the lucky woman?" "That hefty lass from the Green family who's weighing a staggering 200 pounds!" "Has Mr. Piers lost his marbles?" "Are rich young masters into fat girls these days?" Abigail Green asked the man beside her."Do you find me fat?" Brandon Piers replied with a smirk, "Not at all. You are just perfect."

Double-Happiness PF · Urban
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626 Chs

Chapter 133: Brandon Piers Awakens

The car sped along the way.

Abigail clenched her fists, her heart tightening together, eyes fixed ahead.

Noel Roberts, legs crossed, sat lazily in the car. "You seem to care more about the child than Brandon does. One would think George Piers is your son."

"Young Master Roberts, you're joking." Abigail suddenly heard this and looked up to see Noel's probing glance. She responded casually, but remained tense.

"Oh, really?" he asked with deep meaning.

Abigail acted as if she didn't hear it, focusing entirely on the road ahead.

...

City Hospital.

Pullan, eyes rimmed red, looked at the just-awakened Brandon Piers. "Second Master."

"I'm not dead yet. Why are you crying?" Brandon replied weakly. His chest hurt so much he doubted everything, yet he had to watch a six-foot-tall man enact a sorrowful drama in front of him, making his mood worse.

"But..." nearly so.