Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 402 - Ms. Xia Complains to Second Young

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Chapter 402 -402 Ms. Xia Complains to Second Young Master

Chapter 402 -402 Ms. Xia Complains to Second Young Master

“Ding dong!”

Just as Abigail Green stood there in bewilderment, the elevator door opened.

The female intern doctor glared at Abigail with hatred, then clung to Irene Wallis’s arm obsequiously, “Irene, let’s go.”

Irene Wallis looked at Abigail with an apologetic expression, “Miss Green, I’m sorry.”

“You don’t need to apologize for her, because maybe I’m the one who should apologize,” Abigail said, then suddenly snapped a picture of Doris Symons and sent it to Brandon Piers, saying in a voice message, “Brandon, this female doctor at Sincere Hospital is bullying me.”

After that, she typed a line, “Check if she’s violated any rules. If so, fire her.”

“Ha, you fat bitch, are you kidding me? Who do you think Master Brandon is? Do you think he will investigate just because you tell him to? Do you think he will fire me just because you say so? You think highly of yourself!” Doris Symons cursed angrily. Irene Wallis didn’t stop her but stepped back to watch. She remembered the charity gala last time; many thought Master Brandon was putting on a show for Piers’s second branch. She was curious about what Master Brandon would do today when there were no other people around.

Abigail ignored her, put away her phone, and secretly felt disgusted with herself.

But in the eyes of Doris Symons and Irene Wallis, it just seemed like Abigail was putting on airs.

Especially Doris, “Ha, you won’t be sending this to yourself now, will you? No one replied at all. I’m really scared to death.”

Abigail casually planned to close the elevator. Actually, she didn’t want to argue with an intern doctor, but she remembered this Doris Symons had not only poor work ability but also a problematic work attitude. At such a young age, she only wanted to climb up the ladder. Before her sudden death, Abigail received a report that Doris secretly took bribes from patients. Unfortunately, she hadn’t confirmed it yet before the accident happened.

If Brandon Piers’s investigation this time proved true, it would be perfect to get rid of her and prevent her from tarnishing the reputation of Sincere Hospital or even the medical profession.

“What? Planning to run away?” Seeing Abigail press the elevator button, Doris Symons used her foot to block the door. “I want to see how your fiancé will respond to you!”

She finished speaking and looked at Abigail maliciously, glancing pointedly at her phone.

Abigail felt a bit impatient, “Move.”

“If I…”

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Before Doris could finish, Abigail’s phone suddenly rang.

Abigail answered and found it was Brandon Piers calling. She hit ‘accept’ and heard the man’s urgent voice, “What’s going on? I’ve already asked Kelvin Max to negotiate with the hospital. Did someone bully you? Where’s Pullan? Why isn’t he there!”

The elevator wasn’t very big, and Abigail had answered a video call, so Brandon’s voice echoed clearly in the entire elevator, reaching Irene Wallis and Doris Symons’s ears.

The previously smug intern’s face turned pale bit by bit. How could this be? A man as astonishing as Master Brandon really liked a fat person!

Abigail didn’t care about their reactions. Looking at the handsome man in the video, she thought he looked even more attractive. “I’m fine. I wasn’t bullied. I’m in the elevator. I let Pullan wait for me downstairs, I have some personal matters to settle.”

“Is that so? How about I come to accompany you right now?” Brandon Piers was still worried; it was the first time his girl had complained to him.

“No need. I’ll be home soon,” Abigail said with a smile and hung up the phone. Then she looked up at Doris Symons, “Can I leave now?”

“Even if Master Brandon replied to your video call, he still has to consider the hospital. And our Irene is the dean’s fiancée…” Doris turned to look at Irene Wallis, “Irene, the dean won’t fire me, right?”

Irene Wallis looked at Abigail with a complicated expression and ignored Doris.

At that moment, Doris’s phone rang, making her jump. She answered nervously, “Director…”

The next moment, Doris’s face turned extremely pale, but the call had already ended. She pointed at Abigail in disbelief, “You…”

As Doris stepped back, Abigail pressed the button to close the elevator.

Alone, Abigail’s expression instantly crumbled, filled with thoughts about what she had just done.

If it were in the past, she would never have done something like this. Resorting to tattling to Brandon Piers like a kindergarten child complaining to her dad just because she was mocked a few times was really embarrassing!

Abigail couldn’t help but cover her slightly warm face. She’d been brought up by her grandfather to be independent and even rigid. Not only did she never whine or complain, but she didn’t even tell the teacher about being bullied after skipping grades. She would either endure it herself or secretly get back at them later.

She’d never done anything like this before because she knew that even if she tattled, her grandfather would first criticize her and make her find the reason within herself.

But just now, she spoke to that man without thinking, and Brandon Piers dealt with it immediately.

Covering her flushed face, Abigail thought, “Embarrassing!”

Doris Symons, who was left behind, grabbed Irene Wallis, “Irene, help me!”

“I… I can only ask Jeffrey Foster, but I can’t guarantee anything,” Irene reluctantly said and dialed Jeffrey Foster.

In the elevator, Abigail calmed down a bit and the elevator reached her floor.

She had been back alive for over four months but hadn’t returned to this apartment for five months.

To be precise, she was just too busy. The apartment was close to the hospital, but when she got busy, she didn’t find time to come back. Sometimes, after working non-stop, she would just lay down in the hospital’s dormitory. Especially in the month before her sudden death, she didn’t know why the surgeries were scheduled so intensively.

Thinking of this, Abigail sighed softly and quickly input the room code. With a beep, the door opened.

Abigail took a deep breath and looked at the empty room.

Her apartment, upon closer inspection, was not really a home. Having lived here for three years, it was still as empty as an unoccupied house, the color tone cold and uninviting, with no sign of life.

Abigail laughed self-deprecatingly. Before her rebirth, she always thought she was naturally aloof and indifferent, preferring simple and cold things. But after spending days with the Piers family, she realized many things she thought about herself might not be true.

Grandfather Piers had Teddy’s room designed in warm tones, making it very cozy. Not only did she not dislike it, but she also loved it. She used to mock Brandon Piers for his favorite stuffed bear, but after that one time, she found herself liking plush toys even more than Teddy.

That was a side of herself Abigail had never seen.

She had no idea she was so childish and so desperate for warmth…

And now, looking at the cold-toned room in front of her, she felt an indescribable sense of unfamiliarity.

All of this in just over four months.

Abigail sighed softly, took shoe covers from her bag, put them on, and without lingering in the room, headed straight to the study.

Compared to other parts of the apartment, her study was much richer. Besides various medical books, there was a traditional Flowery medicine cabinet. But today, her target wasn’t those; it was a double-locked cabinet under her desk. She found the key from an inconspicuous pharmacology book and squatted down to open it.

But then, she suddenly heard the sound of keypad buttons outside her apartment door. Abigail’s hand movement froze. Who could it be?