Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Getting laid while she was still Mrs. Grant? Bravo! Sebastian wished he could find a way to murder her right now.

Bonnie's face suddenly went pale. So, Sebastian thought she was doing things that she was not supposed to do? Basically, he was right. She was just a fake Mrs. Grant. Why should she appear to love him so much that she would risk everything for him?

Sebastian must think she was a joke.

Bonnie looked up defiantly, her beautiful eyes gleamed with pride.

"You are right, Mr. Grant. I should keep in mind who I am and stop caring about others so much. Don't worry, I will go home now." Her voice sounded frosty.

He was aimed at by several companies? She would let it go now. It was none of her business!

Sebastian blinked several times and fixed his attention on Bonnie's hand.

He was vexed again seeing that plump bag.

"Throw it." He ordered.

bought it. I

with it?

anger again. "I told you to throw it. Didn't you

Bonnie just kept hiding it behind her. As they were

took you so long? We thought you had left without bidding us goodbye. Come on, everyone's waiting

more cordial with her eyes flickering, "Mr. Grant, what brings you here? Are you

here?" Sebastian examined Mrs.

to interject, "I came here myself. Don't misinterpret anything. We

was an ass just now, she could

long as Mrs. Musser was not unhappy, Sebastian would be safe

leave. He even took out his

wanted a

and yelled at him after pushing him into the