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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 460 Brother, You're Playing with Fire!

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April Sky.

Brandon Piers reclined on the leather sofa, swirling a glass of red wine. The dark lighting in the private room made it appear as vivid as blood, yet it paled in comparison to him.

Noel Roberts, with a fresh-faced model in his arms, glanced at the man on the sofa. Feeling as though what he held was a mere imitation, he kicked at Brandon Piers. "Want one? You love them fresh and juicy, don't you? Michael Piers just sent a few chicks over, let me break you in."

"Weakling." The man's beautiful thin lips slowly spat out the words.

Everyone, "..." Noel Roberts shrugged. Seriously?

Michael Piers nudged Noel Roberts. "Is he serious?"

"Am I not serious?" Noel Roberts retorted, then looked at the model in his arms, blowing flirtatiously at her neck. "I'm serious about every pretty girl."

The model coyly nestled closer into Noel Roberts' embrace. "Oh, Young Master Roberts, you're bad."