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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 315

After Bonnie carried little Joanna to her room, she came back downstairs and saw Sebastian drinking chicken soup.

Under the orange dining room lights, the man's tall, upright figure is ferried on a layer of soft aperture, between the hands and feet, full of elegance and nobility.

Even if it's just soup, Sebastian has an inexplicable attraction that makes people can't take their eyes off.

"The baby was carried back to the room?" Sebastian's voice was hoarse and dark, the knot in his throat rolled.

Bonnie then nodded, "Mmm, slept well."

She sat down across from Sebastian.

Two people facing each other, only separated by a pearwood table, so quiet that you can hear each other's breathing.

"Something wrong with you?" Sebastian asked in a hushed voice when he could see how rushed she was.

Bonnie hurriedly nodded, "Uh-huh, there's a package for you, but you're not home during the day."

With that, Bonnie took the express from the foyer cabinet.

Sebastian only took a glance at it, and a shade rolled across his black as ink eyes, "Put it there."

He had absolutely no intention of opening it.

Bonnie was anxious, "You can at least open it and look at it, if you don't want to open it, I can do it for you."

"You're in a hurry?" Sebastian looked at her coldly, his pupils having taken on more than a few suspicious scowls.

"I ...... just saw that this is a delivery from abroad, worried about what damage or something like that, you look at it earlier, to make sure well." Bonnie explained carefully.

With that, he also pushed the delivery box back towards Sebastian's face.

But Sebastian only felt annoyed.

He knew exactly what it contained.

It was a gift for Natan's death anniversary.

Every year, on the anniversary of Natan's death, Zhou Cheng would send the latest clothes and toys from abroad, which he would then burn to Natan.

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