Chapter 291: Chapter 291: After all, you didn’t think highly of in the first place
Abigail didn’t know why this man was suddenly acting out. She shot him a fierce glance and continued to bandage the wound.
Brandon Piers lowered his gaze, sulking. He didn’t even know why he felt the need to explain himself to this woman!
“Alright…”
“You…”
After a brief mont of silence, just as Abigail was about to say it was done, Brandon also spoke.
The two paused simultaneously, and Brandon signaled for her to speak first.
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Abigail didn’t hold back, “It’s done. You can put your shirt on.”
Saying this, she stood up to pack the dical kit. Glancing at the playful little guy nearby, she suddenly rembered Dean Foster’s ssage, which she had yet to convey. “Brandon, Dean Foster asked to tell you that their hospital has a female doctor who has inherited the skills of Dr. Smith. He wants you to give it another try.”
“Inherited Dr. Smith’s skills? Better than you?” When Brandon asked, his eyes were fixed on Abigail’s facial expressions.
He wanted to find out what her relationship with Dr. Smith was.
Abigail was stunned for a mont. Seeing the man’s deep, narrow eyes staring at her, she sighed inwardly. But outwardly, she remained calm and indifferent. “Not necessarily. There are always hidden talents. After all, you didn’t think much of back then, did you?”
Brandon, “…” Why did he feel like he couldn’t argue with her?
“I’m just relaying the ssage. Dean Foster ans well for you.” Seeing Brandon stay silent, Abigail realized that she had unintentionally bristled and added another line.
Brandon wasn’t sure if Dean Foster ant well. But he knew his recovery was all due to the chubby kid. If she didn’t want to ntion certain things, he wouldn’t force her.
Besides, no matter what the relationship between the chubby kid and Dr. Smith was, the most important thing was that he was saved by the kid. Nothing else mattered.
“I’ll handle Dean Foster’s matters. But what do you think about the Green?” After Lincoln Green left yesterday, Brandon had feared he couldn’t control his emotions and went upstairs early, not giving Abigail a chance to talk.
When Brandon suddenly brought up the Green family, she imdiately understood what Brandon was aiming at, “I have no expectations from the Green family and no interest in their shares. To , it’s best if we have no involvent with each other.”
That way, it would be easier to seek revenge.
“That’s an idealistic but unrealistic stance,” Brandon bluntly denied Abigail’s view, looking at her with serious analysis. “I had people investigate Lincoln Pharmaceuticals. It has been losing money for five years. Instead of changing course, Lincoln Green kept making aningless investnts. If my guess is correct, the Woods Lineage will go bankrupt within two years.”
Abigail wasn’t familiar with the operations of Lincoln Pharmaceuticals. She only saw the Taylors mother and daughter flaunting their luxury items and assud that the Green family had so foundation. To find it in such a state was unexpected.
“That makes it even less likely for to take over,” Abigail shrugged. She studied dicine, and Lincoln Pharmaceuticals was in the pharmaceutical business. While seemingly related, it was worlds apart. If Lincoln Green couldn’t change the situation, she had no interest in trying.
She was just curious if the Taylors, so doted on by Lincoln Green, would still be so ‘devoted’ if they knew he was bankrupt.
“But it’s not without value. The reason Lincoln Pharmaceuticals has been losing money for five years without collapsing is not because of Lincoln Green or your stepmother, but because Lincoln Pharmaceuticals holds patents for three drugs.” At this point, Abigail paused. “These three drug formulas belonged to your mother.”
Abigail was stunned. It was the first ti she heard Brandon ntion her biological mother!
Compared to Lincoln Green, she knew even less about her biological mother. Or rather, the original Abigail herself knew little about her mother, prompting her to look at Brandon, “Did you investigate her?”
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