Chapter 155: Whose Child is Being Born For?
Pullan and Abigail walked side by side, and when he saw the young man's reaction, Pullan instinctively wanted to look at Abigail, only to hear Brandon Piers's irritable voice, "Stand still."
Abigail was puzzled, but the next moment she suddenly felt a drip, drip in her chest. The pale face that had just been frightened by the reaper suddenly turned hot.
She thought to herself, Damn it!
As expected, when she looked down, she saw that the upper half of her wedding dress had been almost completely soaked, and the dress was dripping onto the ground. The button on her back popped open, revealing her nursing pad.
Abigail, "..." her neck turned red, too.
She quickly draped the man's suit jacket over herself, bowing her head in embarrassment.
Brandon Piers glanced at Abigail's messy wedding dress, the ripped off lace of the cheap wedding dress was full of fluff, and when he uncomfortably moved his eyes downward, he saw a pair of chubby feet.