Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife

Chapter 153: Chapter 153: Desperate Situation

The grand manor hotel was almost entirely occupied by the engagement party of Ruby Green and Brandon Piers, leaving Abigail Green with a conference room on the third floor that was less than a hundred square meters.

It was Elder Piers who, upon hearing it was the Stone family, specially requested the hotel to make accommodations.

But even so, the hotel completely isolated the engagement party of the two families. The main entrance was for the Piers’ guests, while the side entrance was for the Stone family’s guests.

An electronic sensor door separated the two sides, fully closed today to avoid any unnecessary conflicts between the guests.

It appeared that the Stone family received unfair treatment from the hotel, but Abigail understood why the Stone family insisted on having their engagement party at the same hotel as the Piers family.

For the Stone family, today’s event was less about the engagement and more about leveraging power and prestige. Engaging her was false; forming ties with the Piers family was the real goal.

Especially being at the same hotel, before anyone had time to mock Clark Stone for marrying an overweight woman, he would immediately transform into the brother-in-law of the Piers’ heir.

A nouveau riche completed a class leap in the shortest time.

In the future, it wasn’t just the elite of Gills City. Even the nobility of Swallow City would view Clark Stone differently.

But Clark Stone probably didn’t foresee that Ruby Green never intended to truly complete this engagement.

In recent days, she had someone investigate Clark Stone and Ruby Green and had confirmed that the thugs were indeed hired by Clark. Not only did they aim to prevent her from participating in the medical competition, but they also intended to ruin her and have something to hold over her.

Ruby Green was even more ruthless, secretly giving the leader an additional fifty thousand to take her life after Clark had his way.

When Abigail gave birth to Teddy, that mother-daughter duo wanted to seize the opportunity to kill Abigail, leaving Teddy with only one so-called mother.

By the time the truth surfaced, Ruby Green would already have a way out.

Unfortunately, things didn’t go as planned. Abigail died, but Abigail lived on, turning into a thorn in their side.

As long as she lived, Ruby Green would never be at ease.

Hence, today’s act.

Abigail suspected that most of the girls who attacked her earlier were under eighteen. If she died at their hands today, it would be in vain.

Ruby Green played her cards well.

Thinking about this, Abigail’s eyes grew colder. Upon reaching the lower floor, the sensor door to the front hall was tightly locked. She knocked a few times, but no one came, yet she could see the hall outside the glass door crowded with guests and waiters moving around orderly.

She instinctively reached for her phone, but it was long gone. Moreover, she had run too hard earlier and lost a shoe. Limping, Abigail kicked off the other shoe. After a few more knocks on the door without anyone answering, her chest swelled painfully, and her wedding dress was getting soaked.

The breast pads were already overflowing.

Abigail felt uncomfortable from the pressure, worrying about Teddy’s condition while also fearing pursuers catching up.

The hotel’s soundproofing was excellent. No one heard Abigail’s knocking for a long time. Taking a deep breath, she planned to exit through the side door and re-enter through the main entrance to check on Teddy. Just then, the elevator behind her dinged, and the group of so-called fans rushed over.

Abigail frowned. Seeing there were fewer of them, she contemplated how to deal with the situation, but then noticed a tall and thin waiter wearing a baseball cap following the girls. As he approached for help, he suddenly lifted his head. Though his mouth was covered by a mask, Abigail recognized him.

“Gordon?” If Abigail recalled correctly, that’s what the Yellow Hair guy called the big guy.

Her brows furrowed tightly, and a strong sense of danger surged in her heart. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The next moment, she saw Gordon, who stood behind the girls, suddenly pull out a gun and aim it at her forehead.

Abigail broke into a cold sweat, her eyes widened in disbelief. Her body instinctively leaned back, but with the sensor door behind her, there was nowhere to retreat.

Simultaneously, Gordon pulled the trigger, and the silenced bullet flew towards Abigail’s forehead.