Chapter 736: Chapter 736: Who Else Do You Want to Date? Chapter 736: Chapter 736: Who Else Do You Want to Date? Abigail heard Brandon Piers’ words and gave him a strange look. “Getting married means you can’t date anymore?”

Brandon, “…You still want to date? With who?!”

After speaking, Brandon thought of Benjamin Jones’ face and felt a prick in his heart. With wounds all over due to a facial injury, he wore a slightly silly and aggrieved expression.

Abigail stifled her laughter. “Oh, I haven’t met the right person yet. I’m planning to consider it after returning from the competition in the M Kingdom.”

“I will handle everything here before you come back. Let’s get a marriage certificate then.” Brandon looked at Abigail with a face full of anticipation, completely ignoring the other meanings in her words.

“Oh, I heard your wedding with Miss Swift is set for July 21. Best wishes to you both.” Abigail noted how this man was avoiding the issue, still hoping to marry her as if nothing had happened. Dream on.

“Abigail, you know that I and…”
“Second Young Master, it seems like a reporter is following us.” Pulled interrupted Brandon mid-sentence, keenly noticing the vehicle behind them.

Brandon’s face shifted slightly. He glanced at the car behind them, his brows furrowing with a cold glint. They had just left the Evergrowing hospital and were already followed by reporters. He couldn’t help but suspect Joshua Piers.

At this moment, he couldn’t expose Abigail to the cameras.

“Shake them off.” Brandon’s voice suddenly returned to normal, the aura of authority radiating from him once more.

Peter received the order and immediately sped up.

Brandon picked up his phone and called Kennan Max. “Take care of the tail behind us.”

After hanging up, Brandon looked back at Abigail. The intimidating aura from earlier vanished as he, with a face covered in gauze, said, “Abigail, do you dislike me because of my scars?”

The scene up front had left Pulled and Peter trembling. Pulled, especially, hit his head on the front, making a loud and awkward noise inside the enclosed car.

Brandon gave Pulled a dissatisfied look.

Pulled instantly straightened up, focusing entirely on helping Peter shake off the tail.

Abigail looked at the commotion in front, then at the faces of the two men, and finally at the wounds on Brandon’s face. The cuts from the car window were deep in several places, especially on the forehead and chin, which had been stitched. But she had used beauty lines, which would be absorbed later.

Moreover, she noticed Brandon’s body’s strong healing ability. The scar on his chest from before had faded to a faint line. These minor wounds wouldn’t ruin his appearance.

If it weren’t for his commanding demeanor earlier, Abigail would have been fooled by his pitiful look.

“Yes.” Abigail answered, looking seriously at Brandon’s face.

Brandon, “…”
He knew the state of his wounds. He said that to soften Abigail’s heart, not to get a firm confirmation from her.

Facing Brandon’s utterly dumbfounded expression, Abigail felt inexplicably refreshed.

Pulled felt a bit sympathetic towards his Second Young Master but couldn’t help feeling gossipy inside. See, enjoying tormenting your wife is fun for a moment, but chasing her is like a death march. The Second Young Master still hadn’t studied the book he gave him seriously.

“Abigail.”

Buzz buzz buzz buzz…
Brandon took a deep breath and called her name again, trying to salvage his previous words. Just then, Abigail’s phone vibrated.

She signaled him to be quiet with a glance, then answered.

It was Benjamin Jones.

“How are you?” Benjamin had just finished in court and, upon hearing the news that Abigail was almost in trouble, hurriedly called her.

“I’m fine.” Abigail’s tone was calm and relaxed.

Even though Benjamin already knew the outcome, his tense heart only eased upon hearing Abigail’s voice. “Where are you? I’ll come pick you up.”

“I’m almost at the valley, don’t worry.” Abigail, hearing Benjamin’s concern, felt warm inside.

“Alright, I’ll have Aunt Amy make some chicken soup to calm your nerves.” Hearing that Abigail was going to Rose Valley and not back to Moon Lake Manor, Benjamin exhaled a sigh of relief.

“Thank you, Benjamin. How did your case go today?” With her grandfather away, Benjamin felt like her only confidant, so Abigail didn’t hesitate to chat idly after expressing her gratitude.

Brandon sat next to Abigail, listening to every word of their conversation clearly. His handsome face turned as dark as a storm cloud, especially noticing that Abigail was chatting away with someone else!

What did she take him for?

Clearly, when she first saw him, her eyes were filled with concern. She had also given him plenty of face in front of Joshua. But why the sudden change?

Brandon was very upset, his already bandaged face seemingly screaming the words “I’m not happy.”

His amber eyes fixed on Abigail as if saying, “Come and coax me.”

Abigail saw Brandon’s expression clearly but remained unmoved. She chatted with Benjamin for a while longer before hanging up and seemingly remembered, “You wanted to say something?”

Brandon, “…”
“Oh, we’re here. Drop me off here.” Before Brandon could speak, Abigail saw they had arrived at Rose Valley and told Peter.

Peter cautiously looked back at his BOSS.

Brandon asked unhappily, “Have we lost them?”

“Yes, we have. We also took a few extra turns. Kennan Max has taken care of it. They won’t follow us anymore,” Peter quickly answered.

Brandon smiled at Peter, “Remarkable, should I praise you?”

Peter instinctively looked at Pulled, seemingly asking if the Second Young Master was praising him.

Unfortunately, Pulled was now pretending to be a corpse, not looking at Peter at all.

He did not want to trim the plants on every floor of the company again. Recently, people who didn’t know him thought he was the new gardener hired by the Piers Group. Last time, when he went down for a smoke, a kind lady from the logistics department dragged him to tidy up the lawn at the main entrance. She even wanted to introduce the single girls in her department to him. It scared him to his core.

Abigail stifled her laughter and waved at Brandon. “Second Young Master, goodbye!”

Brandon watched Abigail get out of the car without hesitation and wave at him. He subconsciously waved back but hesitated to follow. Considering his current state, what good would it do to chase after her?

What good would it do!

Brandon glared at the two up front and restored the noble and proud demeanor of the Second Young Master of the Piers family. He sent a few pictures to Adam Piers.

Soon, his phone rang loudly inside the enclosed car. Brandon waited a moment before answering.

As soon as the call connected, Adam urgently explained, “Bro, let me explain.”

“It’s cousin,” Brandon corrected.

Adam shivered. “Cousin, let me explain!”

Pulled silently shook his head. Master Adam was really pitiful, destined to be the scapegoat.