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Chapter 192: The Second Young Master is Actually Blind!
Chapter 192: The Second Young Master is Actually Blind!
Chapter 192: Chapter 192: The Second Young Master is Actually Blind!
Fat, ugly, undisciplined, willful, and vicious were the comments netizens made about Abigail Green after Lily’s live stream.
But with just a few words, Brandon Piers casually refuted these slanders.
After speaking, he gently squeezed Abigail’s hand and looked in the direction of the camera. “I don’t know why the Green family has such a misunderstanding. From the beginning to the end, the one I wanted to marry has always been Miss Abigail Green beside me. Because of my mistake, she had to endure the pain of childbirth at a young age. So I wanted to surprise her. I didn’t expect such a huge misunderstanding to arise. I apologize to all the guests present and to my fiancée.”
Pausing for a moment, Brandon lifted his head to look at Abigail. “Abigail, I am sorry. I didn’t protect you.”
The man’s gentle voice wasn’t loud, but it had a calming effect.
Even knowing the truth, Abigail was still stunned by Brandon’s serious demeanor, especially when he called her “Abigail.” The way he lingered on the last syllable made her heart skip a beat.
She just remembered how this man didn’t blink when he lied. What did he mean by saying the one he wanted to marry from the beginning to the end was her? She recalled him firmly wanting to be engaged to Ruby Green in the hospital, even disregarding their previous agreement.
Now, the only explanation Abigail could think of was Teddy.
A moment of inexplicable loss flashed in her heart, but when she met Brandon’s long amber eyes, Abigail suddenly felt a mischievous desire. “They all say I’m fat.”
She even added a few hints of grievance in her tone.
Brandon was looking at Abigail, not missing the slyness in her eyes, and the smile on his lips deepened. “You’re not fat.”
“They say I’m ugly.” Abigail didn’t know how this man could say she wasn’t fat against his conscience, but she still tried to maintain her previous grievance and continued.
“You’re not ugly.”
“They even say I’m vicious.” Abigail felt she was really getting into character.
“I’ll sue them for slander.”
Abigail, “… Ahem, they say I’m not worthy of you.”
“I am not worthy of you.” Brandon’s expression was indulgent, and his answer was so sincere that Abigail, looking at him, couldn’t tell if it was real or fake.
The clingy behavior of the two left the guests present and the netizens watching the live stream in shock.
Was the second young master serious?
Not fat, not ugly, unworthy of her? And suing netizens for slander?
My God, they didn’t expect the handsome Brandon Piers, who looked like an immortal, to be blind.
Everyone else could understand, but saying Abigail Green wasn’t fat with his eyes open, was he really serious?
Many people turned sour, becoming green-eyed monsters under the lemon tree.
But Abigail was very pleased. Regardless of whether this man was lying with his eyes open, at least for this moment, he gave her enough face and respect.
Since her rebirth, Abigail had experienced all kinds of looks—contemptuous, disdainful, sympathetic, or pitying. No matter which kind, it always made Abigail feel offended.
But being with Brandon Piers, she never had those feelings. In his eyes, she seemed really ordinary.
The previous indifference, the later harmony, and then the conflicts that followed were all because of the events themselves, not because of her body shape. Whether this man acted out of innate upbringing or genuine respect, Abigail was very grateful, especially at this moment.
Whether it was the beautiful wedding dress, the romantic sea of flowers, or the blessings of honored guests, nothing moved her as much as this man’s words: not fat, not ugly, I am not worthy of you.
All the contempt, insults, and neglect she endured after her rebirth, Abigail thought her stronger mentality than the original owner made her not care at all. But when Brandon Piers said these things, she realized she not only cared but also felt very wronged.
A woman’s strength only comes from having no one to rely on or cherish. But at this moment, Abigail felt truly respected, loved, and protected.
Even if it was fake, it was beautiful enough to make people dizzy.