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.

the

came in and dragged Eric out of the room.

he was saying, he also gave Bonnie a box of ointment. "He had got paint on his hands, so toxic substances went along the skin into his body.

"What?"

confusion, Bonnie was

the ointment to his hands,

she chased out and tried to say something, however, Rupert called out on purpose, "You are my cousin's wife. Of course,

unison, the servants downstairs cast eyes on

did not help Sebastian apply ointment to his hands, the

no one

said, "Yes, I'm the best

I are going home too,"

by hand and the two disappeared

bedroom, ready to apply the ointment

originally thought was Sebastian should be right because he

saw his hands up close, her

his hands were as beautiful as artwork with

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