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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 291

Bonnie was confused.

The driver was confused too. "You go home in such a hurry. It's all because of your husband, isn't it?"

After a brief pause, he said in a knowing tone, "Well, you're dressed so pretty with a wedding ring. I guess your husband's worried that other men will make advances on you and wants you to hurry back quickly, right?"

Bonnie shook her head with a little shyness. "No, I have a curfew actually."

The driver snapped his fingers. "Made by your husband, right?"

"Yes."

"That's it." The driver had an all-knowing look. "That's because he's worried about other guys being around you. If not, why did he set a curfew?"

Bonnie fell silent, her hands digging deep into the knitted car seat cover.

That Sebastian set a curfew for her was because he was worried about other men being around her?

Is it true?

Because of the cab driver's words, a tiny flame suddenly rose up in her dead heart.

"Don't sit still, call your husband," the driver urged.

Subconsciously, Bonnie took out her phone and called Sebastian.

Soon the dial was answered.

"What happened?" Sebastian's voice was low and deep.

Bonnie was tense at once. "Well, it's… there's something wrong on my way back. Here on the bridge. A car pileup happened, so I was…"

"Which bridge?" asked Sebastian, stopping her in mid-sentence.

"What?"

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