Hospital.
Brandon Piers scrolled through the comments online. He wasn't too concerned about the news of his critical illness; instead, he...
"Who drew this?" Brandon pointed at a picture on the tablet.
Pullan was curious. "What picture?"
"Investigate. Once you find out, send a lawyer's letter immediately." Brandon handed the tablet to Pullan.
Pullan looked at the cartoon and was stunned. Then the corner of his mouth twitched. In the cartoon, the second young master was drawn exceptionally thin and delicate, with an extremely beautiful face, looking adorably at the fierce wife beside him.
Yes, that's right, a fierce wife.
Next to the delicate young master, Abigail's figure was exaggerated even more, resembling a ball with a face full of brooding flesh. She was yanking the young master's ear as if saying, "You dare not marry me?"
Holding back his laughter, Pullan glanced at Brandon. "Second Young Master, on what grounds?"
