Reborn as Mr.CEO's Fat Wife

Chapter 126: Chapter 126: Teddy Is Gone

“Abigail Green felt heartache for the first time, a wrenching emotional pain that manifested physically.

In her previous life, her bond with her parents was shallow. Her mother, rebellious in her youth, couldn’t stand her father’s strictness, refusing to study medicine and instead played rock music with a group of youngsters. Her grandfather, disapproving of her lifestyle, cast her out of the Smith family.

The stubborn girl never returned home until she suddenly brought Abigail back at the age of twenty-three.

According to her grandfather, she weighed only a little over three pounds at the time, as fragile as a newborn kitten, and he thought she wouldn’t survive. But she unexpectedly became his pride.

As for her mother, she left three days later and disappeared. Her grandfather never spoke of her again.

Abigail never thought about becoming a mother herself.

At least in her previous life as Dr. Smith, she hadn’t considered it.

But after being reborn in Abigail Green’s body, her first role was as a mother.

Accompanying her child every day and night, she grew from merely feeling responsible for the original Abigail’s child to truly seeing Teddy as if he were a piece of her own flesh.

The thought of this piece of flesh being lost, hungry, hurt, or even dead, made Abigail feel as if Satan himself were squeezing her heart, causing her to struggle for breath.

She followed the familiar path towards the deepest part of the courtyard, to the old house.

Every step she took felt like a mermaid walking on land, each movement cutting into her body.

Pain and endless worry overwhelmed her, but she didn’t dare slow down.

There was no one. Not a single soul along the way.

The entire old courtyard felt like an empty city, with no sight of the usual cleaners, gardeners, or even the house steward.

Unable to hold back any longer, Abigail ran up the stairs and pushed open the nursery door. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Whoosh!

Nothing.

Though she had already expected this, Abigail couldn’t bear it. Her mind was filled with the image of Brandon Piers lying in a pool of blood when she first found him in the lab, and the girl on the hospital bed losing too much blood.

Would the ruthless and calculating Uncle from the Piers family ever spare Teddy?

After Brandon took Teddy for a medical checkup but got ambushed on the way, she had investigated the assailants. She knew that when Brandon had sent the two brothers from the main branch to prison, the third uncle of the Piers family, to prove his innocence, broke his son’s leg.

If a father could be so cruel to his own son, how could he be lenient with his enemy’s child?

Especially the enemy who forced him to break his son’s leg!

Abigail, trembling, took out her phone to call Kelly. It was off.

Taking a deep breath to steady her trembling hand, Abigail dialed Pullan’s number.

“Pullan, there’s no one in the house. Help me think of a way. Where is Teddy? Where could he be taken? I need to find him.”

“Miss Abigail, please don’t worry. You have to trust that we are more worried about the young master than you are. Young Master Roberts has already sent people to search, but the exact whereabouts of the young master are still unknown. Everything about the young master is personally arranged by the second master. You must trust the second master…” Pullan felt relieved hearing the doctor say that the second master’s condition was stable and could wake up at any time, so he quietly tried to comfort Abigail.

Slam!

Abigail hung up before Pullan could finish. Don’t worry? How could she not worry? She was Teddy’s biological mother. She had every reason to be worried!

And to trust Brandon? He almost got her killed in the operating room. How could she believe he could ensure Teddy’s safety?

With this thought, Abigail remembered something and rushed towards the surveillance room.

The surveillance room was in a corner on the third floor of the old house. Abigail had unintentionally overheard Pullan mention its location before. Now, it felt like a lifeline as she hurried there, but she heard noises coming from inside before she got near.

She instinctively slowed her steps and held her breath. Who could be in the surveillance room at this moment?”