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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1362

Watching Old Mr. Jones was another lung ache.

This little sinner!

"House Master, why are you so angry? Let's talk young Master Sebastian back to the Jones Family first."

As for that Bonnie and five small children ......

Since they are of the Pearson Family bloodline, at least the genes are pure.

The acquired upbringing and cultured learning, just try to teach a little.

Really can not teach, and then find a way to do it.

After being persuaded by the housekeeper, Old Mr. Jones felt a little better.

He snapped back to his senses and questioned in a cold voice, "Hasn't Jay been at Willisto for so long, why doesn't he know Bonnie's true identity?"

"Maybe someone is in the dark about something." The butler replied.

Old Mr. Jones didn't want to hear it, "Go get him for me."

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, Jay appeared in the main hall.

"Grandpa, you called me." Jay gently lifted his thin lips.

Snap!

In response, Old Mr. Jones tossed him a cup of tea.

The teacup was still filled with boiling hot tea, scattering the pieces along with Jay's body.

The edge of the shard is sharp, cutting cuts of varying lengths on the skin, and with the hot tea, it can't taste much better.

Jay did not say a word, allowing the bright red blood to seep out and stain his clothes.

"Bonnie's true identity, you know that, don't you?" Old Mr. Jones asked.

Jay nodded, "Yes, already know."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

If he had known earlier, he would not have been so frazzled when he met Sebastiantoday!

Jay bowed his head.

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