Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 345

the Sunshine Villa.

Bonnie slept until the next morning, when she learned that Sebastian had left the country.

"So did he say how many days he'd be gone?" Bonnie eyed Donna and asked.

Donna was pouring milk for the four little ones when she heard this, so she looked up and smiled, "Mrs. Grant, that's something you should ask yourself."

"Huh?"

Bonnie didn't respond for a moment.

"You're Mr. Grant's wife, so of course it's more appropriate for the wife to ask about the return date." Donna said again.

Wife?

Bonnie subconsciously tried to deny the relationship in her mind again.

But then, on second thought, Sebastian said in the car yesterday, what if he regretted it?

At once, Bonnie did not say anything, the tip of the ear crept up a scarlet.

Donna, who has been around for a long time, saw it clearly and rushed to urge, "Just call one and ask."

"Forget it, it doesn't really matter much to me when he comes back." Bonnie refused.

As a result, within half an hour, Sebastian received a call from as far away as Poland.

There is a twelve-hour time difference between Poland and Willisto, which means that what is now 8 o'clock in the morning in Willisto is 8 o'clock in the evening in Poland.

At this point in time, Sebastian is in a meeting with a group of marketing department employees, and the atmosphere is breathtakingly heavy.

"You were told to keep an eye on the other company's movements, and that's all?"

"Even the opponent's BOSS went to Willisto without knowing, are you all white-collar eaters?"

"If you can't do a good job, resign and get out while you can, I don't keep waste here!"

......

In the man's angry reproach, everyone drops their heads, the atmosphere does not dare to come out.

It's really, really scary!

It wasn't until Sebastian's cell phone rang that this broke the silence.

Sebastian picked up his phone and glanced at it, and the word Annie flashed on the screen.

Originally he was not going to answer, but by some miracle, he actually pressed the answer button.

The pleasant voice belonging to the woman instantly rang out, "Hello? Division ......Sebastian?"

"Well, what is it." Sebastian lifted his thin lips, his voice raspy and dark. All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Bonnie breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone, the remaining light skimming a snickering Donna not far away, the expression is not natural, "There is nothing wrong, it's just that I heard Donna say that you went abroad, want to ask when you will return."

Without waiting for Sebastian to answer, he hastened to add, "Actually, it was little Joanna who asked me to ask you."

Yes, that's what little Joanna asked.

Try to ask your own daughter when daddy will be home, is not normal?

What Bonnie doesn't know is that this is indeed not normal.

Because little Joanna never stick to Sebastian, that is, after having Erika, only occasionally jealous.

So that came out and was subsumed by Sebastian into a lame lie.

But, Sebastian, who has no room for sand in his eyes, is not angry!

The corners of his mouth even raised a nice curvature.

"Two days, and a meeting, hang up."

"Oh well, get to work then, bye." Bonnie then hung up the phone.

Sebastian looked at the phone that had been hung up, and the expression on his face was finally not so cloudy.

His black pupils swept the room once again, then stood up propped up on the table.

"You have 36 more hours, and if you can't think of a way to do it, get the hell out."

Dropping these words, Sebastian turned and left.

The crowd in the conference room was left staring at each other, all dumbfounded.

No, what's the situation?

As usual, Mr. Grant will scold them for even small mistakes.

But today only took a phone call, also not angry, and even gave them 36 hours to remedy.

This call is amazing too!