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.

atmosphere in the

at that moment, came in and dragged Eric out of the

ointment. "He had got paint on his hands, so toxic substances went along the skin into his body. Please help

"What?"

confusion, Bonnie was

the doctor or assistant applies the ointment to his hands, right? How could she

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

the servants downstairs

Sebastian apply ointment to his hands, the servants would find out there was something

the words reached Aliyah, no one would know what was going

nothing but said, "Yes, I'm the

Eric and I are going home too," Rupert said with

two disappeared quickly at the

to the bedroom, ready to apply the ointment to

originally thought was Sebastian should be right

his hands up close, her heart

his hands were as beautiful as artwork with knotty knuckles

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