Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 293

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 atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly turned awkward.

Rupert, at that moment, came in and dragged Eric out of the room. "Don't stay inside, come out with me."

As he was saying, he also gave Bonnie a box of ointment. "He had got paint on his hands, so toxic substances went along the skin into his body. Please help to apply the ointment to his hands."

"What?"

Blinking in confusion, Bonnie was stunned.

"Actually, either the doctor or assistant applies the ointment to his hands, right? How could she be asked to do so?" She thought.

When she chased out and tried to say something, however, Rupert called out on purpose, "You are my cousin's wife. Of course, you're the best one to do it."

In unison, the servants downstairs cast eyes on her.

Now she was in a dilemma—if she did not help Sebastian apply ointment to his hands, the servants would find out there was something wrong.