Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Ayra's eyes gradually cleared as she heard this.

Finally smiled, "Okay, then I won't ask, waiting for your good news."

The words landed and the apple was peeled in her hand, Ayra handed it over.

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

But it wasn't cozy for too long.

For Old Mr. Pearson soon rushed back to the ward in a feverish hurry.

Looking around, he found only Bonnie and Ayra, instantly wrinkling his already white eyebrows, "Where's Sebastian, not here yet?"

"Is it an emergency to see Sebastian?" Bonnie asked curiously.

Old Mr. Pearson opened his mouth, but in the end nothing came out.

And waved his hand, "Nothing, I just ask, how he does not care about his wife, I am anxious about this."

But the annoyed and anxious expression still betrayed him.

Ayra then dragged Old Mr. Pearson out to ask questions and came back to whisper to Bonnie.

"It's the Jones Family's company, Sebastian is losing ground, and now most of the shares have been taken by Auntie Nancy, and even Auntie Nancy is openly provocative in front of the media, so your grandfather is anxious."

So that's it.

Bonnie nodded.

Now Old Mr. Jones is hidden by Auntie Nancy, no more suppression, Auntie Nancy is also considered to be completely free of self, pressed no one afraid.

Old Mr. Pearson was anxious to get angry because he was worried that Sebastian would be pinned down and suffer a loss.

"I trust Sebastian, he has his own agenda for doing this." Bonnie's tone was unwavering.

Ayra nodded along, "He is far superior to Nancy and will not be defeated."

But the two of them privately believe that it is useless, Old Mr. Pearson is still in this end of the anxiety on the fire.

After waiting and waiting, Sebastian and Max arrived late in the evening.

Old Mr. Pearson bounced up from his escort's marching bed with a whoosh.

"You two still have the face to come, go go go, come out with me!" Old Mr. Pearson dragged one by one hand and forcibly dragged the two away.

Almost an hour later, Sebastian returned to the ward alone.

"Where's my brother and grandfather?" Bonnie blinked her long, slender feathered eyelashes.

Sebastian carefully tucked Bonnie in, his tone careless, "Grandpa's blood pressure is a little high, so brother-in-law helped him to take his blood pressure and eat his medicine."

What?

Bonnie was so excited that she sat up straight away, "What have you all done to make Grandpa so angry?"

An old man of that age, with a steep rise in blood pressure, could easily get into trouble!

"It's also easy to have an accident when a woman who just gave birth is so emotional." Sebastian pressed her back into bed and lay down, "Only concerned about others, why don't you think about yourself?" Bonnie vaguely spat out her tongue, "I was just excited and forgot that I was in the middle of a month?"

"This can also be forgotten, it seems that you should be reminded a hundred times a day in the future, lest you forget even Little Nicole." Sebastian shook his head helplessly. Little Nicole?

Bonnie was all confused, "Who is she?"

"It's your daughter, I named her Nicole, a gift Bonnie gave me." Sebastian replied.

Nicole, Nicole Grant.

This is their youngest child, and will be their last.

Because after thanking Bonnie for this gift, Sebastian would never let her risk having a baby again.

Having witnessed her hardships, I feel more and more for what she has to endure.

Bonnie's eyes shone brightly, "I love that name, when did you pick it?"

To be busy with Auntie Nancy battle of wits, actually have time to think of these names.

Sebastian leaned over and planted a shallow kiss on Bonnie's forehead, "I had this name for her a long time ago, when I knew you were pregnant with this child."