Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 385

Sebastian's first courtesy, the narrow eyes are net warmthless sentiment.

The bartender next to him acted quickly, first stuffing a $10,000 cocktail into the man's arms, and then just tossing him out of the bar with his drink!

Click!

The man did not pay attention when he fell, the bottle hit the ground and broke open directly, spilling all the cocktails inside.

Seeing this, the bartender did not have any semblance of sympathy.

Instead, he coldly warned, "Hurry up and get out, you don't know how to shine your eyes, you dare to offend anyone, that is the president of the Grant Group, Sebastian!"

What?!

The man then realized what Demon he had incurred, his whole face was pale, and his lips were trembling with bruises and bruises.

He rushed to his feet and ran faster than a rabbit.

Inside the bar, Bonnie was blinking her long, slender eyelashes and looking apprehensively at Sebastian in front of her.

In the colorful light, her originally white cheeks, but also seems almost transparent, as if a slight pinch, will break into countless pieces of small white flowers.

Bonnie, like this, is at odds with the hustle and bustle of the bar.

But she still came, to this kind of mixed place, and even almost got a hard time from strange men.

Sebastian's thin lips were unhappily pursed into a straight line of morose white.

"Mr. Grant, I'm actually here with my girlfriend tonight, she just left and I was ready to go." Bonnie explained.

Sebastian looked over at her, "where is little Joanna and the others?"

"Sleeping at my best friend's house, in bed by eight o'clock at night, very well behaved." Bonnie hurriedly replied.

Hm...

The woman has a conscience and did not bring the children to this pestilential place.

Sebastian's face eased a little, but it was still tight, "Follow me."

Bonnie is still standing dumbfounded and unresponsive.

And after Sebastian took two steps, he realized she wasn't following, cursed in a low voice, turned back, and yanked her hand straight out the door.

Bonnie stared blankly at Sebastian holding her hand, feeling like she was stepping on cotton with every step.

And the people around them consciously gave way to a lane, allowing the two to leave against the light.

Only when he got to the car did Sebastian let go of Bonnie.

Licking her scarlet rose lips, Bonnie finally couldn't help but inquire, "That, did you come to see me on purpose?"

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Sebastian started the car, his bony hand lightly resting on the steering wheel, rhythmlessly tapping gently, his voice dark and raspy, "little Joanna called Rupert and said she was going to introduce him to his wife."

Fuck me.

Bonnie understood instantly.

So little Joanna was informed that the masked man did not appear, so she wanted Rupert and Anna to be together?

This little guy, not sleeping in the middle of the night, actually ran to hold the red thread.

Bonnie simply cried and laughed.

"So, you came to see what little Joanna's introduction to Rupert's wife looks like?" Bonnie asked.

"No, I just came to see if you brought your kids to the bar." Sebastian denied it.

Bonnie then let out an oh, followed by a raised smile, "Well, you're relieved now, I wouldn't do such a thing."

"Eh." Sebastian nodded, rolling a syllable from the knot in his throat.

With that, the car fell into silence.

The car, filled with a light and refreshing smell, was dimly lit, with only the neon colorful light cast by the bar not far away.

Bonnie just felt the air in the car getting thinner and thinner, and she couldn't even breathe.

And this time, Sebastian finally lifted his thin lips, "Address."

"What address?"

"The address of your best friend's house, I'll take you back." Sebastian replied.

Bonnie originally relaxed the string again tense up, hands also unconsciously clenched the seat belt, subconsciously refused, "No, I can take a taxi by myself."

Hearing this, Sebastian's azure black pupils, instantly narrowed dangerously.