Sebastian's handsome face drops, and those azure black eyes carry an unmistakable tender sincerity.
The thin lips curved halfway, "Why, as Mrs. Grant, are you so unwilling to share my suffering?"
This man, actually said that spending money is suffering?
It's a little too Versailles!
But Bonnie still couldn't help but smile and bend the corners of her eyes, but the deepest part of her heart was warm.
She unprecedentedly reached out and hugged Sebastian's lean waist, head buried in his chest, very serious, "Yes, as your wife, to help you solve your problems, I am obliged to!"
I don't know if it's because Sebastian's words have awakened the doubts in her mind, or if it's because Sebastian's fresh scent smells so good.
Bonnie, who had been unable to sleep, was soon nestled in Sebastian's arms and went to sleep.
When I woke up again, it was early the next morning.
Bonnie raised her hand to look at the time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.
She still has to take Damon to the hospital to get his blood drawn!
Bonnie put on a knitted dress and pinned her hair with a pin and set off straight away.
By the time I picked up Damon at the hotel and went to the hospital to have my blood drawn, it was 8:30.
Because the blood draw required an empty stomach, Damon was hungry until 8:30.
Seeing that he was going to pass out due to low blood sugar, Bonnie immediately put Damon on the bench, "Mommy Annie go buy some buns and come back for you to eat, you stay here and don't run around, okay?"
Damon nodded good-naturedly and sat on the bench wiggling his legs, "Okay, Mommy Annie you come back early oh."
As a result, when Bonnie came back from buying the buns, she saw Anna sitting on a bench, talking with Damon from a distance.
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