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Brandon Piers got home a step before Abigail, inquired with Pullan but got no reply. He simply checked her location and found out that the little chubby was arriving soon. He didn't send Pullan any more messages and changed into comfortable loungewear to wait for Abigail. He didn't expect Abigail to arrive with anything but happiness; instead, she huffed!
What the hell?
Abigail huffed and was about to pass by Brandon, but he grabbed her wrist, "What's wrong?"
"Hmph."
"Your Grandpa Smith's spirit possessed you?" Brandon asked with amusement.
Abigail glanced back at the handsome and comfortable-looking man. So, what's keeping him busy? Hmph!
"I want to invite my classmates over for a barbecue tomorrow at the manor. Is that okay?" Abigail thought about it. After all, she had a twenty-seven-year-old soul and couldn't appear too childish, so she suppressed her dissatisfaction and changed the topic.
