Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife Chapter 284: Is your second young master waiting for me at h

Chapter 284: Chapter 284: Is your second young master waiting for at ho?

“Any problems?”

Looking at the person in front of her, Abigail had a new understanding. She mocked herself for previously focusing solely on the operating room, caring only about her assistant’s capabilities while ignoring their character. No wonder people thought she was cold-hearted.

Irene Wallis looked at the fat person in front of her strangely. Her na was Abigail? And for so reason, when the other person had just asked, “Any problems?” she had an illusion that Dr. Smith was standing in front of her. Shaking her head, she thought, Impossible!

At this mont, Jeffrey Foster also saw Abigail and was a little surprised. He glanced at the checkup book in her hand, “Miss Green, here for a checkup today?”

“Yes, hello Dean Foster.” Abigail looked at her haggard senior, answering softly.

“Are you feeling unwell?” Jeffrey Foster scrutinized the stout girl, still unable to believe that she was Brandon Piers’ fiancée.

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“Postpartum follow-up, everything is fine. Thank you for your concern, Dean Foster.” Abigail smiled, thinking her senior was as gentle as ever, much better than her changeable assistant.

Jeffrey Foster humd in acknowledgnt, then thought of sothing, “Miss Green, could you please convey a ssage to Master Brandon for ? Our hospital’s Dr. Wallis once received true ntorship from Dr. Smith and has considerable insight into suturing techniques. If Master Brandon is willing to take another risk, I will cooperate with Dr. Wallis to attempt another surgery.”

“Thank you, I will pass on your ssage.” Abigail’s response was light, but she was profoundly shocked inside.

Irene Wallis received her true ntorship? How could she not know?

She had always acknowledged Irene Wallis’ dical talent, but her own acupuncture skills had been honed since she was three, practicing from cowhide to iron sheets, mastering not just techniques but day-to-day hard work. Otherwise, no one in the country could compare to her for so many years.

This was also one of the reasons she initially did not dare to perform surgery on Brandon Piers.

But now Jeffrey Foster said that Irene Wallis had received her true ntorship and planned to operate on Brandon Piers?

Ha.

Abigail couldn’t help but glance at Irene Wallis again, only to find that she was also looking at her. Seeing Abigail looking back, Irene Wallis uncertainly asked, “You… you are Master Brandon’s fiancée? The… fat one?”

Irene Wallis had always scoffed at that so-called fairytale love story. The Wallis family was also a prominent family in Swallow City, well aware of the true standards of great families. Such fairytale stories only deceived ignorant young girls, and believing them was foolish.

But at this mont, seeing Master Brandon’s bodyguards treating Abigail with such respect and even Dean Foster treating this fat person differently, she couldn’t help doubting. Could the story published in the entertainnt weekly, resembling a fairytale, actually be true?

“I am.” Abigail looked at Irene Wallis’s face filled with disbelief, responding calmly.

“Hehe, nice to et you.” Irene Wallis’s smile was a bit awkward.

Pullan stepped forward to look at Abigail’s forehead, “Are you okay? Did you get hurt? If Master Brandon knows I didn’t protect you well, he will definitely punish when we go back. Do you want to get another checkup?”

Abigail, “…I’m fine.”

Pullan had clearly heard that woman’s words and seeing Abigail say this, he directly gave Irene Wallis a cold, hard stare, “Fine, Master Brandon is still waiting for you at ho.”

“Hmm, then let’s go ho.” After saying this, she ignored Irene Wallis and looked at Jeffrey Foster, “Goodbye, Dean Foster.”

Irene Wallis watched the backs of the two. She turned sideways to look at Jeffrey Foster, “Dean Foster, I…”

“Go do your rounds.” Jeffrey Foster turned and walked in the direction of the cardiothoracic departnt, and the others hurried to follow.

Irene Wallis glared resentfully at the backs of Abigail and Pullan, then followed the group.

Abigail glanced at Pullan beside her, teasingly asking, “Since when did Master Brandon wait for at ho?”