Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 293

Bonnie stumbled into the middle of the bedroom.

She froze in astonishment with teardrops in the corner of her eyes, as she looked at the man on the bed.

"Aren't you ... you dead?" Bonnie asked in confusion.

Sebastian threw a handful of pills into his mouth, an undercurrent surging beneath his dark eyes. "Who told you I was dead?"

"Eric," Bonnie answered.

When Eric followed in, he heard the answer and quickly denied, "No, I didn't. I'm just too upset."

"But you just said, ‘Mr. Grant has already…'" Bonnie repeated.

Eric nodded. "That's true. Actually, I want to say, ‘Mr. Grant has already been fine.'"

Bonnie was shocked and did not know what to say in this case.

It turned out that all the bad emotions were because she had thought too much.

in the bedroom suddenly

and dragged Eric out of the room. "Don't

got paint on his hands, so toxic substances went along the skin into his

"What?"

confusion, Bonnie

the doctor or assistant applies the ointment to his hands, right? How could she be asked to do so?" She

out on purpose, "You are my cousin's wife. Of course, you're

unison, the servants downstairs cast eyes

in a dilemma—if she did not help Sebastian apply ointment to his hands, the servants would find out there was

Aliyah, no one would know what was going

her teeth, she could do nothing but said, "Yes, I'm the best

getting late. Eric and I are going home too," Rupert

the two disappeared quickly at the gate

to the bedroom, ready to apply the ointment to Sebastian's

Sebastian should be right because he

she saw his hands

as beautiful as artwork with knotty knuckles

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