Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 33

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Bonnie was rendered stunned and confused.

Swindler? Her victim?

What the hell was he talking about? He deemed himself righteous enough to bullshit her just because he saved her?

“I don’t know what you are talking about. But thank you for saving me. I will send a letter and some flowers to your

office to express my gratitude tomorrow. And now I gotta go. Bye!”

After that, Bonnie turned around and was about to leave.

Sebastian grabbed her arm to stop her. His dark eyes seemed to be mixed with some kind of unpredictable

feelings, “Hey, you have got more than nine hundred million from me. And now you wanna walk away like that?”

“Excuse me, I got more than nine hundred million from you? When?” Bonnie was confused.

But the next second, he took out his phone to show her the notice from his back account, which verified the fact

that the checked he just mentioned had been cashed.

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She froze on spot, shocked.

She suddenly recalled that she was trying to get away from him at that moment, who had been pestering her.

While Anna called to tell her that she was having dinner with her kids in the old town.

Shit! So it was Anna who cashed the check while staying with the three kids.

No wonder she failed to find the check no matter how hard she rummaged through.

Bonnie fell into panic. She tried to keep her pure eyes away from Sebastian’s.

“Now you admit it, huh?” he smiled wryly, “Come on, keep on pretending.”

“Sorry, I will return the money to you tomorrow.” Said Bonnie.

She would take the money and return it to him when she went back home to talk to her kids. And it should be

settled then, she supposed.

However, Sebastian refused, “No! I hate the money once it has come to you cuz you have stained it!”

Bonnie was rendered exasperated. She raised her head to glare at him, just like a cute kitty being irritated. Her

delicate fair face was covered with anger and disdain against him under the moonlight.

“Sebastian, what do you want from me? Listen, it’s you who offer me the check, while the number of which was

written by you! Since you wanna show off how rich you are, I just did as you wished, period!”

“But then you regretted after I cashed the check. So you chased after me to this place so as to get it back! When I

said I would return it to you, you actually refused. What’s wrong with you? Are you goddamn insane?”

Hearing that, he was burning with madness with his face turning livid. He felt like strangling her right now!

As a 26-year-old promising man, he had never been so greatly humiliated by a woman.

Of course, Bonnie was aware of his pride on his own as a well-known talent, the pride of the family and also the top

business tycoon of the Willisto.

None of the rest of the world would dare to offend him even by a simple joke.

Five years ago, Bonnie was no exception of that. She always reserved the greatest tenderness for him.

However, she didn’t get the return she deserved.

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So now she totally changed her mind.

She would only do her best to bombard him with all kind of harsh words.

After that, she grabbed her laptop pack and was about to step away.

But then she turned around to repeat, “It’s you who offered me the check on your own will. So I was not a swindler.

Instead, I have the right to decide how to use the money! And you weren’t the victim but the idiot!”

Hearing that, he couldn’t help clenching his fists hard. His exasperation had mounted to the top.

When he was about to rush over to grab her arm, she suddenly flopped onto the ground, moaning out of pain.

“My legs hurt…”

‘You deserve it!’ he huffed in his mind.

He just deemed it a retribution for what she had done. So he turned around to leave with his face livid, having no

intention to care about her.

Seeing that, she couldn’t help cursing in her mind again, ‘Bastard! You piece of shit!’

She kept complaining for his nonchalance.

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