Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Sebastian felt there was a fire of wrath burning in his heart. Recently, Bonnie went in and out by her Cayennes but he was unable to trace the origin as if to show off. And now, she was going out late, wearing a beautiful dress, delicate make-up, and arresting perfumes.

Was she going to meet the guy who gave her the car?

"Mr. Grant," Donna seemed to have sensed something, and explained tentatively, "It seems Mrs. Grant is just going to meet some female friends. It's not what you think…"

Sebastian twitched his thin lips, "What am I thinking?"

"Well…" Donna could not find the right wording.

Sebastian flicked his eyes upward, "You don't have to tell me anything about her. I'm not interested."

Why should he interfere with Bonnie's business? She was just some random woman he picked to fool Aliyah. Why should he care about her?

Then Sebastian went straight to his study and slammed the door as loud as he could. The whole mansion was shaking with that slam. Seeing that, Donna dared not to say anything more. She simply went back to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

almost ten o'clock at the night. Sebastian went out of his study and questioned Donna coldly,

Donna was confused, "Who?"

Sebastian clenched his teeth, "Why is she not

utterance. After a while, she said quietly, "Mr.

was curious if Sebastian

about this curfew. No one is allowed

"When did

"Now!" Sebastian answered drily.

it. Why couldn't he just admit that he wanted Mrs. Grant

to call Bonnie. Knowing

someone picked

It was

man's voice was very gentle, like the spring breeze in April that warmed your heart but not to