Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife

Chapter 119: Chapter 119: I’m Giving You Ten Seconds

Because of the elevator’s limited space, Abigail and Pullan pushed the wheeled bed into the elevator separately.

Brandon Piers, lying on the bed, was quiet and pale. Only his shallow breathing proved he was still alive.

His overly handsome face clashed with the surrounding environment, like a sleeping beauty who needed a kiss to awaken.

Abigail stared for a moment and couldn’t help but lick her chapped lips. Before she could think further, the elevator door dinged and opened.

The rolling sound of the wheeled bed was exceptionally abrupt on the third basement floor, making the surroundings even more silent and empty.

Since the morgue was upstairs, this underground parking lot was mostly empty for the better part of the day. Occasionally, hearses would pass by, and some superstitious people would especially avoid this area.

Abigail didn’t wait for Pullan. She pushed Brandon out, intending to leave, but saw two people wobbling toward her.

One had yellow hair, particularly noticeable under the parking lot’s fluorescent lights.

Abigail closed her eyes deeply. That fat bitch still haunts.

Glancing at the still-unconscious Brandon, Abigail raised her eyes and stared at the two men. “Did Clark Stone or Ruby Green send you? How much did they pay you? I’ll double it.”

She could stall with these people, but Brandon couldn’t.

He needed to get oxygen quickly to reduce the strain on his heart.

The yellow-haired man and the tall guy, who had been waiting in the parking lot for more than three hours and were about to give up in despair, stopped their steps and looked at each other.

The yellow-haired man understood the tall guy’s meaning. “What do you think we are? As a man, we have to be righteous and follow the rules!”

This implicitly rejected Abigail’s proposal.

Who knew, just after the yellow-haired man finished speaking, the tall guy kicked him on the butt. “Do you know how much double is?”

“How much?” The yellow-haired man touched his kicked butt in confusion. Did he misunderstand the tall guy’s meaning?

“Two million.” The tall guy gritted his teeth while looking at Abigail, seemingly weighing if a fat person could indeed have two million.

The yellow-haired man was the first to be shocked. “Two… Two million? That means the five of us could each get four hundred thousand?” His eyes lit up as he suddenly shouted at Abigail, “Okay, we agree!”

“Agree my ass. The boss hasn’t come down yet.” The yellow-haired man had notified their boss, who was blocking Abigail upstairs, as soon as he saw her.

After getting kicked again, the yellow-haired man felt a bit humiliated. “Can you stop kicking my butt? Don’t I have any face?” He muttered and then looked at Abigail. “Yeah, we have to wait for our boss.”

Abigail looked at the two like they were idiots. “I’ll give you only ten seconds to decide, 1, 2, 3…”

The yellow-haired man panicked, “Gordon, why don’t we agree first…” That was two million, and they didn’t even need to rape or kill!

“Shut up. What can she do after ten seconds?” The tall guy’s eyes were full of calculations as he looked at Abigail. Since this fat person had money, why not take both the person and the cash to earn twice as much?

With that thought, Gordon stepped lightly forward.

Abigail’s eyes turned cold. “…7, 8…9, fine, time’s up. Have you decided?”

“We need more…”

“Fat bitch, since you have so much money, why not give it all to us?” Before the yellow-haired man finished speaking, the tall guy leaped at Abigail.

Abigail was prepared. She sidestepped with the wheeled bed, making the tall guy miss. As he was about to make another move, they heard a ding.

The yellow-haired man’s eyes lit up. “Gordon, stop pouncing. The boss and others are here!”

The tall guy heard it and frowned in disappointment, looking toward the elevator.

Abigail coldly curled her lips.