Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Sebastian followed Bonnie to the garage.

Then she opened the paint bucket under his gaze, dipped the roller brush into the pink paint, and painted the bulletproof car directly!

An obtrusive pink blob instantly made the black car ugly.

"What are you doing?" The veins of Sebastian's forehead were throbbing.

Bonnie, on the other hand, did not feel afraid, blinking her eyes. "Why? I can't paint it?"

She spoke in a haughty and icy tone with her arms crossed on her chest, "Mr. Grant, the car has been given to me, hasn't it? Since it's mine, I can repaint it at will, right?"

Sebastian was speechless.

"Anyway, I'm now the hostess of the Sunshine Villa, though not the real one, I'm still eligible to repaint a car, right?" Bonnie asked.

Sebastian looked at the woman in front of him, his hands hanging at his sides clenching.

an ironic tone. Did she hear

Sebastian was about to say something, Bonnie lifted the roller brush again and swung it before Sebastian. "Mr. Grant, if there's nothing else, you can go back to

was a neat

he saw the brush approaching, he moved back quickly and his beautiful

Sebastian turned and

continued to paint

tear glands. Eventually, the overstocked sadness in the heart flooded up and turned into a clear liquid that was trickling down to

Bonnie was truly heartbroken.

her purpose in making the fish for Sebastian was to amuse him and get his approval. After that, she would change the color of the car to make

as she was outside of the study, she

and should not get the

resist laughing at her own stupidity in her

was at best an ally. There was no way to think so

case, there was no need to discuss this with Sebastian as

it; as a friend, Sebastian Grant had no right to do with what he had given to me. It was not his business!"

her tears with her hands and kept on