Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife-Chapter 478 - It seems that the little brat is

Chapter 478: Chapter 478: It seems that the little brat is finally panicking

Chapter 478 -478: It seems that the little brat is finally panicking

Abigail was stunned by Grandpa’s scolding. She finally realized what she had said, her face suddenly turning red. She then heard the tall man beside her laugh heartily, his chest vibrating with unrestrained mirth.

“You… stop laughing!” Abigail glared at Brandon Piers in exasperation.

“Okay, I won’t laugh.” Although Brandon said this, the smile on his face didn’t diminish at all.

Seeing his smiling face, Abigail became both angry and embarrassed. She bumped into him out of frustration. Unexpectedly, Brandon opened his arms and encircled her, softly coaxing, “Alright, if you keep fooling around, you’ll be late.”

“Hmph.” Abigail pouted and struggled out of Brandon’s embrace. Catching sight of her grandfather’s sour expression, she realized what she had just done and felt so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Grandpa saw this and cursed angrily, “Blinded by infatuation.”

Then, using his cane for support, he went downstairs, leaving Brandon and Abigail looking at each other and suddenly bursting into laughter.

After breakfast, Pullan first took Abigail to school, then took Grandpa back to the Courtyard House. Brandon didn’t want to argue with the old man, so he headed straight to Piers.

Brandon knew that the problems with the minor shareholders were just the beginning of his good third uncle’s plans. He feared that more troubles were on the way.

From the moment he had an accident on his way back to Swallow City to his counterattack, the two families had fully torn each other apart.

Moreover, his body had been fine for such a long time now. The second branch had already noticed his recovery, so they couldn’t tolerate him as before.

Hence, he had no reason to continue pretending to be ill.

As soon as Brandon entered Piers, a small commotion erupted, and the group’s executives immediately received the news.

Oliver Piers, who was far away in an F Nation hospital, also received the call instantly.

“He’s going to the company now? What does this mean, trying to take over the company while I’m away?” Oliver asked with a sneer.

The confidant executive was nervous, “CEO Piers, he looks very healthy, not at all like someone who had a failed surgery.”

“A smart fox, even craftier than his father. But so what?” Oliver glanced at his son in the hospital bed, sneering, “Let him try. I want to see exactly how capable he is. If he wants to take Piers from me, he better have the skills.”

Oliver knew Brandon was formidable but wouldn’t be intimidated by him.

“So, we…” The executive hesitated.

“Just proceed as usual.” After the instruction, Oliver hung up and looked at his son, who had opened his eyes, “Daniel, how are you feeling?”

“Is something wrong with the company?” Daniel’s pale face remained unusually calm. He didn’t appear overly dejected by the event, speaking softly after his father ended the call.

Oliver shook his head, “It’s nothing major. Brandon went to the company.”

“Him?” Daniel was surprised, not expecting Brandon to actually plan on taking over Piers.

But Piers was such a colossal entity; was he really that confident?

“Yes, he probably knows some minor shareholders had issues and is starting to get anxious.” Oliver’s kind face filled with a cold sneer; this was the result he was hoping for.

“Father, you still need to be cautious. He nearly had a car accident, and I got into trouble right after. It can’t be a coincidence.” Daniel thought of his experience with the SL organization, his pale face finally showing a touch of severity.

“I know.” Mentioning Daniel’s incident, the shadows darkened in Oliver’s eyes. If this affair really wasn’t an accident but manipulated by Brandon, then he indeed needed to gauge his opponent’s true strength.

“What about those people?” A cold flash appeared in Daniel’s eyes, similar to Brandon’s, when he talked about the SIS Group people.

“Dead.” This subject darkened Oliver’s mood further. The international police had taken care of those people, but an explosion had erupted on-site, burning all the ransom money to ashes.

Thirty million dollars in addition to hundreds of diamonds. The value was unimaginable, but now all of it was gone.

The explosion site was cleaned up. All the money was destroyed, but the diamonds vanished.

This incident resulted in not just physical and mental damage to Daniel but also significant economic losses, depleting nearly two-thirds of their cash flow.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t resort to strong measures against the remaining minor shareholders.

Oliver needed absolute control over Piers more than ever before, unlike now, where he was technically Piers’ CEO but practically working for Brandon.

As long as Brandon spoke, he had to step down.

To be precise, everyone from the second and third branches were servants of Piers’ fourth branch.

All their efforts ultimately had to benefit the others. This was what Oliver resented deeply over the years.

Hearing this, a slight smile appeared on Daniel’s handsome, composed face as he looked at his father, “Dad, once I recover, arrange for my return to the country.”

For years, he had avoided Brandon’s sharp edge, expanding overseas business per his father’s plans. But fate’s gears couldn’t be dodged, so why not face the showdown directly?

Seeing the determination in his son’s eyes, Oliver knew Daniel was resolute, “Alright.”

He had trained his son for so many years. It was indeed time for him to truly spread his wings.

…

Back in the country.

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Brandon held the position of vice president at the company but rarely showed up due to health issues. His sudden appearance today immediately caused quite a stir.

However, he didn’t mind, maintaining his image as a sickly, dandy gentleman, making many female employees want to scream on the spot.

But unlike the ordinary employees who were just there to see the handsome man, many senior executives at Piers sensed something was off.

As general manager of Piers, Mason Piers couldn’t avoid dealing with his nephew. At first glance, he noticed something was wrong.

The person beside Brandon was not Kelvin Max.

“Dad, are you sure?” Adam Piers crossed his legs, looking at his father in confusion. Those two looked exactly alike. How could his father tell?

“I’m sure. Kelvin and Kennan are twins, but their styles are entirely different. It’s just that you’re too dumb to see it. Now go find out where Kelvin went!” Mason hissed in a low voice.

Reluctantly, Adam went to investigate. He had just been brought into the company for an internship by his father, only to encounter this monster, Brandon, suddenly inspecting the company. He felt uneasy, thinking he should have stayed longer in Gills City.

But his father wouldn’t allow it.

Despite appearing foolishly cute, Adam wasn’t dumb in actions. He quickly found out the information, hung up the phone, and looked at his father, “You’re right. The man following Brandon today is not Kelvin, but Kennan. Kelvin went to Gills City.”

“To Gills City?” Mason frowned, then understood, “He must have gone to Midsummer Trust.”

“For that five percent share?” Adam realized.

Mason thought of this too, feeling delighted, “Looks like that little brat is finally panicking.”