Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 585

The veins in the corners of Sebastian's forehead jutted out.

His woman, is also this group of people can just talk and bully?

He copied the folder on the table with his hand and prepared to smash it into the shareholder's face.

"Ah!"

In the next second, that shareholder let out a pig-killing cry of pain.

But not for being smashed by Sebastian.

Instead, Bonnie grabbed the coffee on the table and splashed it on his face with unerring precision.

The coffee, which was still bubbling with dense white gas, gurgled down his cheeks and made the man's light-white suit blotchy and dirty, making it completely unwatchable.

The face, which was full of cross flesh, was even more red and swollen with burns.

"What are you doing!" The man was so angry he was going crazy, "You want to get me killed?"

"Yeah?" Bonnie showed an astonished expression, her scarlet lips upturned for me, "So shareholder Zhou can speak human, huh?"

Hearing this, shareholder Zhou's face instantly turned iron blue and gritted his teeth in anger, "What do you mean by that?"

"Literally," Bonnie said with a frank expression, placing the already empty coffee cup in her palm and playing with it, "I thought you were some kind of shit-eating beast, seeing as you were just spewing shit!"

Zhou shareholders were so angry that they almost lost their breath.

And Bonnie's gaze swept over everyone in the room, "If I do make a mistake at work today and you all bash me, I have no complaints.

But, deny me before it's all over, or even speculate on non-sense from a private life perspective, don't blame me for not showing mercy!"

After saying this, Bonnie then put the coffee cup in her hand heavily on the table and directly turned around to leave.

Clear eyes glanced at Uncle Jack for a moment as he walked to the door.

Just one glance made Uncle Jack's legs go weak and he almost slipped out of his chair.

The entire conference room, silent, so quiet that even drop a pin can hear.

It was only after a long time that Zhou's shareholders covered their faces and started yelling, "Mr. Grant, is this the designer you found? My face is so hot that it's disfigured!"

And in the face of the week shareholders screaming, Sebastian's mouth swirled slightly curved.