The President’s Five Children

Getting laid while she was still Mrs. Grant? Bravo! Sebastian wished he could find a way to murder her right now.

Bonnie’s face suddenly went pale. So, Sebastian thought she was doing things that she was not supposed to do? Basically, he was right. She was just a fake Mrs. Grant. Why should she appear to love him so much that she would risk everything for him?

Sebastian must think she was a joke.

Bonnie looked up defiantly, her beautiful eyes gleamed with pride.

“You are right, Mr. Grant. I should keep in mind who I am and stop caring about others so much. Don’t worry, I will go home now.” Her voice sounded frosty.

He was aimed at by several companies? She would let it go now. It was none of her business!

Sebastian blinked several times and fixed his attention on Bonnie’s hand.

He was vexed again seeing that plump bag.

“Throw it.” He ordered.

Bonnie spontaneously hid it in her chest, “No. I bought it. I will deal with it. Otherwise, it’s a waste of money.”

Deal with it? With whom?

It inflamed his anger again. “I told you to throw it. Didn’t you hear me?”

But no matter what he said, Bonnie just kept hiding it behind her. As they were in a fight over the plastic bag, Mrs. Musser’s voice came from behind.

“Mrs. Grant, what took you so long? We thought you had left without bidding us goodbye. Come on, everyone’s waiting for you.”

It was not until Mrs. Musser came closer that she recognized Sebastian. Suddenly, she became more cordial with her eyes flickering, “Mr. Grant, what brings you here? Are you coming to pick up Mrs. Grant?”

“You took her here?” Sebastian examined Mrs. Musser from head to toe.

Seeing that, Bonnie hastened to interject, “I came here myself. Don’t misinterpret anything. We should go home.”

Although Sebastian was an ass just now, she could not help protect him.

As long as Mrs. Musser was not unhappy, Sebastian would be safe and sound, right?

But this time, Sebastian had no intention to leave. He even took out his phone to ask Eric to deal with it.

How dare this Mrs. Musser brings his girl here? If she wanted a place to spend her money, he would give her one.

“Sebastian!” Bonnie was in a tizz. She dragged him towards the car and yelled at him after pushing him into the car, “Are you crazy? What are you doing?”Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“What? Without her guidance, you won’t be able to enjoy the sex?”

What? Bonnie widened her eyes, “What sex? I don’t get it.”

Her eyes were filled with confusion.

But for Sebastian, it appeared more like playing dumb. Did she really think he was unaware of the truth without being in the private room in person?

“Don’t assume I have no idea what you are doing. How many guys are there tonight? Trying to fool me by getting condoms…Annie, you are filthy.” Sebastian chided coldly.

Bonnie was shaking with anger. That fucking asshole! Was he aware of what he was saying?

“Comparing with Mr. Grant, whose head was filled with filthy dirty thoughts, I’m much cleaner. Here, have these kumquats. You know what? Have more. It’s better to have kumquats in your head than those filthy thoughts.”

As she was reproaching him, she took out the kumquats angrily and forcefully threw them at Sebastian.