Chapter 204: Chapter 204: Young Master, You Really Have a Taste for the Finer Things!
 

Noel Roberts walked over and saw Pullan standing straight at the door of the hospital room, looking like a lamppost.

But why was this lamppost blushing?

Although the redness was not very obvious against his wheat-colored skin, Noel Roberts was someone who would notice.

Staying by the mayor’s side, he had developed keen observation skills.

“Pullan, what are you doing?” Noel Roberts came directly from the engagement party, dressed in a suit and leather shoes. Representing the mayor to visit the patient, he looked every bit the gentlemanly rogue.

Pullan instinctively stepped forward, inadvertently blocking Noel Roberts’ path. “The young master is resting. Please come back another time.”

“Hehehe…”

As Pullan finished speaking, cheerful laughter from little Teddy came from the hospital room.

Noel Roberts asked, “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure.” Ignoring his blushing cheeks, Pullan’s face remained emotionless.

Noel Roberts glanced up and down at Pullan.

Pullan awkwardly took a step back but maintained his position in front of Brandon Piers.

“Are you done yet?” Abigail’s voice was already tinged with impatience.

“Almost, almost.” Brandon Piers accidentally tugged at his wound while trying to suppress the little troublemaker’s hands, groaning in pain. He hadn’t expected it to be so difficult to put on the wedding dress, though it was easy to take off.

Abigail felt uncomfortable being squeezed.

“Hehehe…”

Amused by their parents’ embarrassment, the little one laughed even more joyfully.

Brandon Piers couldn’t help but free one hand to gently pat the chubby cheeks of the child. “Don’t laugh.”

“Hehehe, hehe…”

Teddy laughed even harder, his eyes curving into crescents just like Abigail’s.

Brandon Piers was speechless.

“Don’t tease him. Hurry up. What if someone comes?” Abigail was tempted to laugh along with her little one but was also annoyed by the man fumbling behind her. She pressed down on her chest with one hand and tried to keep the mischievous Teddy lying down on the hospital bed with the other.

“Almost done!”

Another bout of hurried actions followed.

Outside the hospital room.

Noel Roberts looked at Pullan’s increasingly red face with a meaningful expression and suddenly remarked, “Tsk tsk, young master, you really have a refined taste!”

Inside the room, Brandon Piers’ movements froze, and his expression slightly changed. “Noel Roberts, shut up!”

“Tsk tsk, how shame turns into anger! Brandon, you just came out of the emergency room, you should cherish your life!” Noel Roberts, who loved to watch a good show, said this so earnestly.

Brandon Piers felt a surge of anger rise in his throat. “Get out!”

“Hey, gentlemanly image!” Noel Roberts couldn’t hold back his laughter, revealing his true nature, exuding wicked charm.

The nearby passing nurses blushed and glanced over. This gentleman raised an eyebrow provocatively, causing the nurses to cover their faces and run away.

“Pullan!” Brandon Piers, upon hearing the laughter, couldn’t stand it.

“Secretary-General Roberts, please.” Pullan, standing like a guardian spirit, unceremoniously started to throw him out.

Noel Roberts laughed. “The Emperor, the spoiled concubine, take it easy, don’t corrupt the child. Goodbye!”

Inside the hospital room, Abigail was speechless.

Phew!

The ambiguous atmosphere, which had faded because of Teddy’s laughter, suddenly surged.

Abigail unconsciously touched her nose. Brandon Piers, wasting no time, grabbed the bottom of the dress, and yanked it up forcefully.

Phew!

Finally, it was up. Both of them simultaneously let out a sigh of relief.

Just as Abigail was about to move, Brandon Piers hoarsely said, “Don’t move.”

Abigail turned back in confusion and saw the man lowering his head, placing his hands on her waist. He was retying the crooked bow she had deliberately messed up, aligning it properly.

That wasn’t all. After adjusting it, his long, well-defined fingers began to pry off the remaining pink diamonds one by one.

Abigail lowered her head and could see the man’s profile clearly. His eyelashes were extremely long, fluttering lightly like small fans, gently fanning her heart with each movement.

It tickled immensely!