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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 832
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Bonnie's eyes cleared and she slowly lifted her red lips, "Was it close?"

Compared to when Elise used Sami's life in exchange for her trust, this is a very good move!

"And | was completely prepared before | did it, don't worry." Bonnie said.

George heard this, thought about it, but still shoved the electric baton into Bonnie's hand, "Even if you are prepared, you still have

to protect yourself."

"Good." Bonnie gripped the electric baton in her hand, her heart warmed, "Don't worry, I'll protect myself."

Anyway, this electric baton is the size of lipstick, stuffed in the inside of the clothes on the line, as long as no body search, no one

will find.

"Then I'll go ahead and take sof the little ones with me." George said, leading the five little ones away.

Bonnie watched them go away and also withdrew her eyes, raising her steps towards the rooftop.

Pushing open the rooftop door, the wind blew Bonnie's coat corners hunting, and her hair kept flying in the air.

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And not far from the elevator control room, the door was wide open, just now those bodyguards are standing outside, with serious

expressions beyond compare.

When she saw Bonnie, she respectfully called out to Mrs. Grant.

"It's been hard on you guys." Bonnie smiled faintly, "You guys can go now."

"No hard work Mrs. Grant," the bodyguards hurriedly said, "it's our pleasure to work for you."

And they didn't do anything, let alone thank them.

Anyway, when the job was done, they left in droves.

Soon, Bonnie and Elise were the only onesleft on the rooftop.

She walked in, looked at Elise lying on the ground, and said, "Were you scared?"

Elise's drug effect has not yet completely dissipated, weak, can not even sit up from the ground, can only look at Bonnie with eyes

of indignation.

Every word, every word carries boundless hatred, "What the hell do you want!"

"Getting back at you." Bonnie shrugged her shoulders, "Can't you see that?"

Elise almost lost her breath.

You call this revenge?

After she was dragged to the rooftop by this group of bodyguards, she did nothing but get locked up in the elevator control room.

The drug kicked in and she struggled wildly inside, even sprouting the idea of finding a random man to solve the problem countless

times.

But, no one paid any attention to her.

Until she was exhausted by the effects of the drug and lay on the ground without strength, still no one paid any attention to her.

It's as if she doesn't even exist!

Is this also called revenge?

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"Annie, didn't you findso many men just to seelose my innocence and never be good enough for my boss again?" Elise

questioned with scarlet eyes.

Bonnie confessed and nodded, "Yes, | do think so."

"Then why didn't you do it?" Elise questioned.

"Because I'm a bottom-line person," Bonnie replied, "I hate you, but | also have my own principles, and using such nasty tactics

against you would only makelook down on myself."

After a pause, but then suddenly hooked up the corners of his mouth, "And even if | did not hurt you, after you go back, it is just as

difficult to say, is not it?"

Who would believe that Elise was not touched at all when she went to the rooftop with 18 guys today?

"Remember when | told you earlier to bet against you?" Bonnie asked.

Elise bit her lip deadpan, "I have nothing to bet against you."

"You have, just bet on whether Ms. Michelle really cares about you as much as you think she does!"