Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 289 Does Your Husband Treat You Badly?

Ultimately, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

Today's Friday, which was also Bonnie's very last day working at the Globex.

Despite the very unpleasant night, Bonnie got up early the next day and quickly pulled herself together. She wore a light red dress and got ready to go to work.

Because the car wasn't finished painting, she chose to hail a cab instead of driving herself.

After Bonnie arrived at the company, she quickly handed her work over in an orderly way.

It was almost noon when everything was done.

William Becker took a bank card over in person. "Here is your salary, a total of 22,000 dollars. Keep it."

"OK, thank you." Bonnie reached out and took it.

"Annie, don't forget us after you leave here. Remember often come back and visit us."

"Yes. After all, designers as pretty as you are not easy to replace. Contact me more, then I can brag about it in the future."

"We'd been working for such a long time yet we hadn't had a drink. Why don't we go for a drink tonight?"

Upon hearing the word "drink", Bonnie felt something explode in her mind.

Bonnie had a really low tolerance for alcohol and would be drunk after drinking a little more. Even worse, she would do something she could never imagine when she got drunk. For example, when she was drunk last time, she acted cute around Sebastian and puked all over his clothes.

Wait, why did she think of that bastard again?

Shit!

She was so annoyed that she almost showed it on her face. "It's better not to drink. Let's just have common dinner. I can't drink, really."

Her colleagues looked at each other and felt a little disappointed.

At that moment, William stood out. "In order to bid farewell to Annie, how about this let's have a seafood feast tonight, one king crab each, my treat."

Actually, a king crab costs thousands of yuan.

The colleagues on this floor added up to more than twenty, which meant more than twenty thousand yuan in total.

The colleagues scattered to their work with cheers and joy on their faces.

"I'll pay for the dinner. No way to let you spend on my going-away party," Bonnie said quickly.

William waved his hands. "Don't look down on me. Twenty thousand yuan means nothing to me. Anyway, it'll be worth spending two million yuan, if it makes you feel better." Bonnie was then speechless.

She drew a deep breath and looked at him. "You know it?"

"You've never been able to conceal your mood. Everything is written on your face," William murmured.

That's true. Bonnie's three babies always said it as well - she was really bad at disguising herself.

As long as she was unhappy, everyone could tell it by just looking at her expressions.

"Obvious as I am, he could never know." Bonnie chuckled and spoke with self-parody.

William quickly understood the hidden meaning in the words. "Annie, does your husband treat you badly?"

All his words were carried with love and sympathy.

"No, he doesn't. He treats me well," Bonnie denied immediately.

William frowned.

He stood in front of Bonnie. A pool of refreshing afternoon sunlight shone behind him, and his whole body was thus covered with a layer of golden radiance. The upright figure was made even taller and more excellent.

"I don't mean anything else, Annie," he explained. "I just want to know whether your life is happy."

After a pause, he added, "And the three kids. You can never accept me, but it can't stop me from caring about you four."