Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 1582: This is Grandma Stone's heart

The tears rolled down as if they didn't want money.

Talia's shoulders trembled violently as she cried.

She finally understood why Sebastian had asked herself to follow him at four o'clock to buy Xiao Long Bao.

Just want her to know that Bonnie truly sees her as family.

So as long as she has said things, all of them are remembered in the heart.

As soon as you get the chance, cash in immediately.

And what about her?

She is hesitant to help Nancy in her plot against Bonnie and Sebastian.

Snap!

Talia could no longer hold back and gave herself a hard slap.

She had to wake herself up.

And the loud slapping sound quickly attracted Bonnie's attention.

To be precise, the attention of everyone in the living room.

Looking for the sound, the crowd searched for it.

"Oh my God, Talia what are you doing, hitting yourself for a good reason!" Bonnie looked at her already highly swollen cheek and was distressed to the core.

And Damon, who knows how to behave, acted quickly and rushed to the refrigerator to get the ice pack.

Holding it up high and handing it to Talia, "Future aunt, use this quickly to reduce the swelling."

Talia's tears fell even harder, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry for a good reason, what happened?" Bonnie asked.

But Talia wouldn't say anything, and still just desperately apologized.

Only then did he finally look up and make the huge and difficult decision, "Bonnie, I will make this right, you trust me."

After saying this, Talia simply turned around and left.

Bonnie was uneasy about trying to go after it.

"Let him go," Sebastian stopped her, his azure black eyes deep, "Don't you want to know what she's hiding, she'll tell you when she's worked it out."

Bonnie's heart was beating, "But I feel a little off, what if she's in danger when she goes to fix it?"

"She'll figure it out." Sebastian sounded firm, "Besides, there's still the brother-in-law to help."

With Max steadfastly on Talia's side, she'll be fine.

Bonnie's heart was still beating a drum.

Naive at the moment Talia has run out of sight.

Want to chase, but no chance.

She could only sigh and turn her head to urge Sebastian, "Then hurry up and call my brother, don't let anything happen to her."

Within minutes of hanging up Sebastian's phone, Max received a text from Talia.

--I have something to tell you. Come to Grandma's ward.

Max returned a good word.

He went off in his suit, carrying a fruit basket, as if he was just visiting Grandma Stone, smiling.

Talia was not there yet when we arrived at the ward.

Only Grandma Stone was leaning on the bed, wearing her presbyopic glasses and going about her business.

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Max walked up and put the fruit basket down, "Get well, don't keep busy."

Grandma Stone, with a smile on her wrinkled face, waved her hand and said, "I'm not that valuable, but I'm just doing some handwork.

Hearing this, Max was immediately interested, "It's for me, Grandma, what kind of treasure did you make for me?"

Grandma Stone handed him the embroidery in her hand, "It's a mandarin duck pillowcase for your wedding day, this is festive and also signifies good luck!"

In her youth, Grandma Stone was a well-known embroiderer in White City, and her hand-stitched and embroidered work could fetch a lot of money.

However, my hands are not so good in my old age, so I often poke my hands, and my embroidery is not so good anymore.

Several years ago, Max received a dragon embroidery from Grandma Stone, and was told it looked like a snake.

I thought today's embroidery would not be too good, Max was ready to close his eyes and praise brainlessly, after all, this is a piece of Grandma Stone's heart ah. But when he took a look, he froze.

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