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. "Don't stay inside, come out

hands, so toxic substances went along the skin into his body. Please help to

"What?"

confusion, Bonnie was

ointment to his hands, right? How could she be asked to do so?"

say something, however, Rupert called out on purpose, "You are my

downstairs cast

a dilemma—if she did not help Sebastian apply ointment to his hands,

words reached Aliyah, no one would know what was going

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

late. Eric and I are going home too,"

and the two

and went back to the bedroom, ready to apply the ointment to Sebastian's

be right because he was

saw his hands up close, her

hands were as beautiful as artwork with knotty knuckles and

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