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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."

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Chapter 23: Mr. Pei Sees Beautiful Scenery Again

Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Piers family estate.

When Abigail went upstairs, Brandon Piers, Elder Piers, the wet nurse, and even a renowned pediatrician were present.

Pullan led Abigail up, and everyone's eyes focused on her.

Elder Piers had met Abigail last night but didn't have a deep impression. He didn't expect even Dr. Waston couldn't handle the situation; his grandson had invited such a plump girl over. His eyes were probing.

Abigail met the elder's gaze calmly and courteously greeted him before looking at Brandon, "Mr. Piers, can I hold the baby?"

Without waiting for Brandon to nod, Kelly quickly handed the crying baby to Abigail. "Miss Green, the little master has been crying since he woke up this morning. His throat is a bit inflamed and he hasn't had much milk."

"Let me see." Abigail ignored Brandon's scrutinizing gaze, took the baby, and gently rocked him in her arms. Her movements were soft, and her eyes were tender. "Don't cry, baby. Be good, baby..."