NovelEnglishThe maid did as she was told after all.
She fell into the fountain pool with the bottle, Bonnie was unharmed.
Learning the news, Nancy rushed in with a grimace.
| hate to raise my hand and give Bonnie a slap.
"My perfume, how can you ruin it all forlike this!"
Bonnie side-stepped easily, "Auntie Nancy, if the maid did not dodge, or | was knocked down and had an accident, do you think the
maid and you can afford to take responsibility?
What you lost is just sperfume, but what | lost, most likely, is this baby ah!"
Said, Bonnie face suddenly pale a few points, covering his stomach, "What happened, suddenly smell this smell, | began to
stomach pain."
Nancy almost laughed and glared at Bonnie with crossed eyes, "What do you mean, lying to me, right?"
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"Auntie Nancy, don't you think it's the strong smell of your perfthat's making my stomach upset?"
Bonnie's eyes were like radar, staring at Nancy with dead eyes, trying to see something broken.
But Nancy's expression was bland and showed no signs of lying.
She even sneered towards Bonnie, "You broke my perfume, and even if | didn't bother you, how dare you frme like this!"
Bonnie clung to this point, "Anyway, | think there's something wrong, I'm going to the hospital so my brother can get a proper
examination."
"Go ahead, I'd like to see what could go wrong with just a little perfsniffing." Nancy waved her hand, full of care.
Bonnie then took this opportunity to leave the Jones Family without incident.
She went to the hospital and gave the bottle directly to Max.
"Brother, the maid said that Auntie Nancy's perfumes are regularly sent by others and have been used for a long time, so the
person who is really dealing withmay not be Auntie Nancy,"
To be precise, what the other side wants to deal with is not even her, but Auntie Nancy.
Max also dawned on us, "You're right, we've been overlooking a problem."
Since this perfis so damaging to a girl's body, it is only natural that Auntie Nancy, who uses it more than any of us, would do
the most damage.
So why isn't Auntie Nancy nervous and scared?
Now it seems, not not nervous and afraid, but pressed to know this thing.
Naturally, there is nothing to fear.
Speaking of which, Max then put the bottle on the table, "Since the wisp is clear on this, then | think there is no need to investigate
further, anyway, the other party is not directed at you."
What does hurting Auntie Nancy have to do with them?
And what's the saying?
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The enemy of the enemy is a friend, friends do things, how can they just intervene!
"That's true," Bonnie hesitated, "but if it was just about Auntie Nancy, it wouldn't matter, but isn't it aboutnow?"
Bonnie can't rest until she finds out who this person is.
After all, who knows what he has up his sleeveagainst Auntie Nancy other than using perfume.
Once involved, I'm afraid it's easy to get caught up in the ripples.
Max was silent for a moment.
He agreed with Bonnie's words and, too, was seriously thinking about it.
It was only after a long tthat he spoke and muttered, "How depressing, to help her even though she is obviously an enemy."
Isn't this a cheap shot?
"You're just going to find out who the person who sent this perfis, not exactly helping Auntie Nancy." Bonnie corrected him.
Max brightened up, "Right oh, even if | find out, | can still not tell Auntie Nancy, and can also secretly stare at her being bullied and
backstabbed, why didn't | think of that?!"
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