Bonnie: "....."
She reminded William, "It was only because | was asleep, and people unconsciously let their guard down when they're asleep, not
that they're being gentle with you alone."
"That doesn't matter." William didn't mind, "It's enough that | feel it in my heart."
No matter what, William had to follow Bonnie into the house.
As the stalemate was going on, an angry and childish voice cfrom not far away, "Don't cnear my mommy!"
With that, there was a snap.
William's handsbrow furrowed momentarily.
Looking down, the back of his left hand was hit by a stone and quickly becred and swollen.
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And the little one is stomping and thumping to Bonnie, opening his arms and trying hard to protect Bonnie.
"Damon?" said Bonnie, stunned, "What are you doing over here?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, a maid rushed up from downstairs, panting and cursing at Damon, "How dare you climb
through the dog hole and cin, see if | don't kill you, chere!"
With that, he tried to cover and grab Damon's ear.
Bonnie's eyes suddenly ruthless, like two ice knives, stabbed at the servant, "If you dare to touch her, I'll get you killed first!"
That look was so fierce that the maid couldn't help but shiver, and her voice stuttered, "Yes ...... it was Ms. Michelle who said that if
anyone unimportant comes into the Grant Residence, they are to be killed."
And this Damon, isn't he the irrelevant one?
Bonnie can't say that Damon is her own son at this teither.
| can only say with a stern face, "This is my godson, essentially no different from my own son, this can be called irrelevant?"
"But this is Ms. Michelle's mansion ......," the maid was still muttering.
Bonnie couldn't stand it any longer and went straight to the maid and gave her a slap with her hand.
The sound of the slap was crisp and loud, the force was so great that the maid was hit off the head and Bonnie's own palm was
tingling.
"This is the Grant Residence of the Grant family! It belongs to the Grant family, and | am the daughter-in-law of the Grant family,
and my son is here, and you dare to get killed?" Bonnie said coldly.
The maid was stunned, "No ...... dare not."
"Don't dare and get lost!" Bonnie said angrily.
The maid then rolled and ran downstairs.
Bonnie bent down and stroked Damon's head, gently reassuring, "It's okay Damon, with Mommy around, no one will bully you."
"Mommy, woo woo woo." Damon, however, cried out straight away.
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"What's wrong, are you being bullied by something, tell Mommy." Bonnie coaxed.
Damon huffed and puffed, his teary eyes blurred as he looked at Bonnie, "Grandpa Butler went to the Sunshine Villa yesterday and
said you were staying at the Grant Residence with these bad people and said you stole Grandma's place, | don't believe it,
Mommy, you're not a bad person, are you? "
"Mommy is not a bad person, and Mommy will be good to you for the rest of your life." Bonnie coaxed him.
"Then cback to the Sunshine Villa with me, | miss you, you don't want to live with these bad people!" Damon said again.
Bonnie was helpless, "Mommy can't go back for the tbeing, be a good girl, if you don't cry, Mommy will take you outside to sit
on the swing, okay?"
When he heard that he could sit on the swing, Damon gradually stopped his tears.
He clutched Bonnie's fingertips tightly and together they went downstairs to the garden swings.
Bonnie pushed Damon on the swing behind her, gently reassuring him on the side.
Damon, on the other hand, looked around to make sure no one was around before he quickly stated the real purpose of his trip.