Chapter 62: The Nanny with a Story
“Peach Blossom Cove,” second floor.
“This fat guy is interesting.” Noel Roberts happened to see the scene downstairs and couldn’t help but applaud. He crossed his legs, looking like a dandy. Who would have thought that he was the secretary of the Gills City mayor, known for his cautious and reserved manner.
But Brandon Piers knew this guy. He found pleasure behind closed doors.
Hearing Noel Roberts’ words, Brandon Piers focused on the conspicuous figure in the crowd, furrowed his brows, and turned to look at Pullan.
Pullan immediately stepped forward, “Abigail Green took a two-hour leave this afternoon.”
“To meet this man?” Brandon Piers didn’t know why, but a hint of irritability surfaced in his heart. Who was this man? From the chubby guy’s words, he seemed to have liked him before!
Those bright black eyes, turned out to be blind.
So ugly, how did she fancy him!
“Most likely.” Pullan answered truthfully.
Noel Roberts leaned back lazily, kicking Brandon Piers’ leg with his toe, “Do you know that fat guy?”
“Take your foot off.” Brandon Piers looked disdainfully at his own pant leg.
Wanted to change pants.
“Petty. Pullan, you tell.” Noel Roberts retracted his long leg and looked at Pullan.
“Miss Green is Teddy’s maternity maid.” Pullan glanced at his young master respectfully before responding.
Noel Roberts raised an eyebrow. The maternity maid who could evoke emotions in Master Brandon, “Seems like a maternity maid with a story.”
Brandon Piers ignored Noel Roberts’ dandy behavior and focused on Clark Stone. He saw him lowering his head and whispering to a short, skinny man, who then slipped out of the bar.
“Ha, Master Stone really is a pervert.” Noel Roberts followed Brandon Piers’ gaze and muttered with some understanding.
Brandon Piers frowned, “Master Stone?”
“A young master from a nouveau riche family. Looks dignified but does perverted things behind the scenes. That shorty is the drug king of this area, specializes in drugging young girls. Didn’t expect Master Stone to have such heavy tastes. That fat guy must be 200 pounds, right?”
“What’s wrong with 200 pounds? Did he eat your rice?” Hearing Noel Roberts’ blatant disdain for the chubby guy, Brandon Piers was very displeased, and he stood up as he spoke.
Noel Roberts was baffled at being rebuffed, “Can’t even talk about your maternity maid? Haven’t finished, heard you’ve been short-tempered recently. Got some new chicks here, want to relieve yourself?”
“Thanks, I’m weak.” Throwing this line, Brandon Piers headed downstairs.
Noel Roberts wasn’t sure if it was his illusion, but he felt the footsteps seemed a bit urgent. He looked at Pullan, who was about to follow, “What’s up with your young master today?”
Pullan thought of Young Master Roberts’ words just now, “… Handling family affairs.”
Matters related to the maternity maid also counted as family affairs.
Noel Roberts, “What kind of family matters are so urgent? Not even a word.”
They hadn’t even discussed the main business today.
Clark Stone’s face was so gloomy that it could rain. Beside him sat Mona Wilde, who had returned.
“That fat guy must be obsessed with Master Brandon. I saw with my own eyes her trying to seduce Master Brandon, shamelessly.” Mona Wilde knew that the Stone family wanted to marry the Green family, so she hated and envied Abigail Green.
Although the Stone family wasn’t worthy of even polishing the Piers’ shoes, they were still a wealthy family.
How could a bitch who is both ugly and fat be worthy!
“No wonder.” Clark Stone sneered after hearing that. “Doesn’t she know what she is? Would Master Piers fancy her? Treat her like pork maybe?”
“So having the skinny monkey handle this, are you planning to…” Mona Wilde hesitated. If Clark Stone indeed played with Abigail Green, did it mean he had to marry that fat bitch.
Better to have her ruined by others.
“Let’s play and see.”
Clark Stone thought of Abigail Green’s eyes and her ample chest, a glint of amusement flashed in his eyes.