Sebastian's heart, can't help but flooded with a few memories of bitterness.
But then, not so sad again.
For he was now certain that Natan had not perished in that fire.
So as long as we find Natan, the past, he still has the opportunity to double, oh no, hundreds of times to make up for Natan!
Just like this bear, he can buy many more and put them away, and when Natan comes back, he will give them all to him!
Thinking, Sebastian's bony fingers tapped on the steering wheel, his voice raspy and dark, "I'll go to the toy store with you this afternoon."
"Hmm?" Bonnie flinched for a moment, then responded.
Sebastian is supposed to be going to the toy store to buy gifts for the four little ones in the house!
It's great that he's looking more and more like a perfect and competent daddy now.
The atmosphere in the car became more and more relaxed and pleasant, and by the time they got to the office, the two were still talking and laughing together on the top floor.
Sebastian quickly held a senior-level meeting to talk about the replacement of Bonnie's design work.
At that moment, several old shareholders were a little impatient.
Uncle Jack, in particular, slapped the table directly, almost pointing at Sebastian's nose and cursing.
But remembering Sebastian's cold behavior against the opponents, he could not help but be a bit abashed and withdrew his finger, only to say with a stern face, "Ridiculous, although the Grant Group is owned by the Grant family, we all have a share of the shares, so why are you taking the law into your own hands?"
To put it nicely, this is called a dictatorship.
To put it bluntly, that is to gamble with the interests of all.
"You insist on making this woman the designer, I put up with it, but now you have to change the design on the fly, are you planning to gamble with the blueprint of the whole Asian board?"
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