Chapter 350: Chapter 350: Let’s Make Them Pay Back Bit by Bit

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The birthday banquet had ended very late. The servants were cleaning up the mess. Brandon Piers was seeing off the guests. Abigail Green went upstairs holding a pile of gifts.

It was the first time she had received so many gifts. She sat cross-legged on the sofa, unwrapping them one by one. The gifts were all sorts of things, including a face-slimming device, a complete set of lipsticks, shawls, handmade cookies, dolls that young girls liked, and even albums they used to exchange as gifts when she was a little girl… All sorts of things, not expensive, but very thoughtful, like they were making up for her lost youth.

Until she touched the gift from Adam Piers, she opened it to see that sparkling pink diamond.

This…

Holding it in her hand, Abigail couldn’t help but be curious about how Brandon had swindled it from Adam.

She couldn’t help but shake her head and put it aside, instead picking up the doll next to her. Unlike the last time she grabbed that fiery red fat fox, this was a little boy, to be exact, a little prince.

The iconic golden hair, paired with deep green clothes, a pair of amber eyes on his pale face, and a soft scarf around his neck. He actually looked a bit like Brandon. So cute, Abigail couldn’t help but take a quick kiss.

Brandon pushed the door open and saw this scene.

Embarrassed, Abigail hid the little prince and randomly picked up something else, speaking in a displeased tone, “Why didn’t you knock?”

Brandon glanced at the little prince in Abigail’s hand, suppressing a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said seriously, “Lincoln Green is critically ill.”

“How could it be?” Abigail suddenly stood up. Although Lincoln Green was not in good shape, he had not reached a critical state yet.

“We’ll only know the specific situation when we get to the hospital.” Brandon had just received a call from the hospital.

“Hmm.” Although Abigail really didn’t like her father, Lincoln Green, as his daughter, she had to go since he was critically ill.

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Putting down the gift, Abigail casually grabbed a coat and followed Brandon.

Upon arriving at the hospital, the doctor in charge was waiting for them.

“Are you a family member of Lincoln Green? This is the surgery consent form, and it needs a family member’s signature.” As soon as Abigail arrived, the nurse handed her the authorization agreement.

“Yes, I’m his daughter.” Abigail still felt a bit uncomfortable hearing the words, quickly glanced around to see Rose Taylor was not there, simply looked over the agreement, knowing it was necessary procedure, and signed her name directly.

As soon as she finished signing, Lincoln Green was immediately sent to the operating room.

Abigail then looked at the servant of the Green family nearby, “Where is Rose Taylor?”

“This… madam is taking care of Miss Ruby.” The servant was a bit afraid of the current Abigail, but also scared of the person at home, answered vaguely.

Abigail frowned, “As far as I know, although my father fainted and has coronary heart disease and a cerebral infarction, with the rescue from the hospital in the morning, he shouldn’t be in a critical state yet. I’m giving you one chance to tell the truth. Otherwise, I’ll sue you for deliberate harm.”

“Miss Green, you wronged me. It’s really none of my business. It’s the madam… it’s the madam…” The servant was scared out of her wits and quickly responded.

Abigail was just scaring her, and she wasn’t surprised by the answer, “What did Rose Taylor do to my father?”

“I only heard them arguing in the ward, and I don’t know anything else…” How could a housemaid like her get involved in the disputes of a wealthy family, especially when she was originally just working in the kitchen? She didn’t know why she was sent over to take care of Mr. Green today.

“Hmm, you can go back now.”

“Huh?” The servant thought she had heard wrong.

“I will have professional nurses come over.” Abigail had already guessed the reason and did not have the habit of making things difficult for the servants.

The servant, who was scared to death today, quickly thanked her and left the hospital in a hurry.

After the person left, Abigail looked at Brandon, “If my guess is correct, Rose Taylor probably wants to sell Lincoln Green’s shares.”

“Her true colors are finally showing.” Brandon shrugged.

Abigail nodded, not surprised. From the time she sent the lawyer’s letter to Rose Taylor and cut off their way to get the Piers’ shares, Abigail had guessed that Rose Taylor would take this step.

She just didn’t expect her to confront Lincoln Green so soon.

As soon as they finished speaking, their phones rang simultaneously.

They glanced at each other and then answered their phones separately.

After hanging up the phone, Brandon looked at Abigail, “Rose Taylor is looking for buyers.”

“I have already had someone go to buy them.” Abigail didn’t expect this man was also watching that mother and daughter.

“Hmm, what’s your plan?” Brandon was very curious about what his little chubby was going to do.

“Buy all the remaining shares of the Woods Lineage for twenty million.” Abigail had nothing to hide. She wanted not only Lincoln Green’s shares for twenty million but also the remaining eighteen percent held by that mother and daughter.

“So cheap for them?” Brandon frowned.

Abigail didn’t mind, “I want to see them return other people’s things bit by bit.”

In the past years, Rose Taylor and her daughter had taken away her identity, property, and trampled on her pride and self-esteem step by step, destroying her bit by bit until they took her life away. Now, she would take everything back little by little and make them feel the pain they inflicted on others, one by one.

Brandon looked at the little chubby in front of him, feeling the gloomy aura she exuded. He suddenly reached out and held Abigail’s hand, “Okay, then we’ll make them return everything bit by bit.”

Abigail felt the warmth in her hand and looked up from her bad mood, meeting Brandon’s amber eyes. The gloom suddenly disappeared.

She didn’t know whether it was because of the memories of the original self; sometimes she couldn’t help but fall into the emotions of the original, dark, gloomy, and full of resentment.

It felt like she would accidentally step into an abyss at any moment.

That was just how it was a moment ago. But when Brandon held her hand, those murky memories seemed to touch the sunlight and suddenly receded like a tide. Her cold body also became warm, and she couldn’t help but hold the man’s hand back.

Brandon felt the little chubby’s dependence on him at this moment. The annoyance of rushing to the hospital at night disappeared inexplicably, and he couldn’t help but hold Abigail’s hand tighter.

Clang!

Just then, the hospital’s midnight bell rang. Abigail looked over and mumbled, “It’s twelve.”

“Hmm, happy 19th birthday!” Brandon said softly.

Abigail chuckled and added in her heart, “Happy 27th birthday!”

She had thought she would spend her twenty-seventh birthday in the hospital but hadn’t expected to spend it holding hands with another man in the hospital.

Life was bitter and sweet.

Ordinary and miraculous.

Happy Birthday, Abigail Green, Happy Birthday, Abigail!

From now on, you are me, and I am you.

But how this life goes will be up to me.

Bang…

Just then, the door of the operating room was pushed open, and the nurse hurried out. Abigail stepped forward, “How is the patient?”

“The patient’s condition is terrible. There are several complications. We need to contact Dr. Foster of Sincere!” The nurse said hurriedly.

Abigail was stunned. Asking her senior brother at this time? I bet before he arrives, Lincoln Green would have passed away. She turned to the man beside her, “I’ll go in. Can you handle the aftermath for me?”

Brandon frowned, “You want to do it?”

“I need him alive.” How else could she see that mother and daughter reveal their true colors and repent if he didn’t live?

“Okay.”

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