Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 1189: Just can't replace it

Seeing this, George was also taken aback.

It's already so late and Bonnie is still going out, what if something happens?

He rushed forward to apologize, "Don't take it to heart, I'm just talking, I didn't mean it, just think I'm farting!"

"No," Bonnie shook her head with a very determined expression, "I'm not trying to prove anything to you, I just think you have a point." Why, she didn't replace a picture of herself as a swaddler?

It can't be true, as George says, that she is not a Morgan Family child at all.

To prove it, Bonnie had to go to the old mansion.

"I'll go with you." Sebastian spoke up.

Bonnie turned her head to Sebastian in shock and opened her mouth to refuse.

But Sebastian's attitude was just as firm, "If you don't say yes, then you can't go either."

Are you kidding? How dangerous it is to let your wife go out in the middle of the night!

He, as a husband, is determined not to fail in his duty.

Bonnie hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Seeing this, the five children next to them also came forward and raised their hands to say they were also going to participate.

"No," Sebastian rejected them righteously, "the old house is very dark at night, we have to use a torch when we go there, so we won't have time for you."

In addition, Morgan Mansion is in disrepair and has many dangerous places, what if five children have an accident?

It's not like Sebastian has the splitting magic to keep an eye on every child.

So, it's just a matter of taking Bonnie, the "kid", and keeping her close!

Five children did not get permission and their little mouths went up to the sky.

George, on the other hand, chose to make up for it by patting himself hard on the chest, "Don't worry about looking for it, just leave these little guys to me." Bonnie and Sebastian then went out the door.

Arriving at Morgan Mansion, looking at the darkened building in front of him, Sebastian's sword brows could not help but tighten into an ink dot.

I was just about to turn my head and tell Bonnie that it would be better to come back another day.

As a result, I saw that Bonnie had already lifted her steps and walked in, with a firm pace and no half-hearted hesitation.

Sebastian also hurried to follow.

The two men searched the old mansion for all the places they could replace.

There are actually many more photos scattered and not burned clean, hundreds of them were turned out.

There are Bonnie's childhood, and even the Morgan family parents when they were young.

Even the Morgan family's parents' wedding photos were found halfway through the year.

The only thing that is missing is the photo of Bonnie when she was in her infancy. Can't replace.

I can't replace it anywhere.

"Why?" Bonnie's voice gradually became painful, her voice murmured, "Why can't I replace it, they always said, I'm the most beloved baby in their life ah."

Isn't this a way of saying that one is the child they gave birth to?

"Bonnie, it's already very late, I'll get someone to help you replace it tomorrow, okay? Let's go back and rest." Sebastian's heart was flooded with heartache, and he coaxed in a gentle voice. Bonnie, however, mumbled as if she hadn't heard, still sitting in place.

It was Sebastian who finally carried her straight back to the car.

When I leaned over to fasten Bonnie's seat belt, I realized that Bonnie was actually crying.

A crystal teardrop, sliding down the corner of the eye hair, completely hidden from view.

"Don't be sad." Sebastian reached out his thinly calloused hand, trying to help Bonnie wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.