Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 508: Is he really not a Willisto native?

Mrs. Katifen, however, shook her head dismally, "I can't get in touch."

After a pause and added, "Peter that person, always only he has something to contact us, we can not contact him at all."

"No phone number for him?" Bonnie was a little sad, "What about a photo, maybe I can send out a missing person notice for you guys."

Willisto say big and big, but if you mobilize everyone's strength to replace people, there is still a certain chance that you can replace.

"There's a picture," Mrs. Katifen immediately pulled out her phone and gave Bonnie a precautionary shot before handing it to her to look at, "but don't be too surprised, it's extraordinarily similar because they're brothers."

Bonnie was going to say that even if it was similar, how similar could it be?

As a result, after waiting to see the photos, the whole person was shocked.

Isn't this the exact same thing?

Wait!

Bonnie suddenly thought of someone, "I think I know how to get in touch with him!"

Yes, Bonnie remembered the fake Katifen she had seen at William's before.

Doesn't it just look exactly like Peter?

So the person she saw at that time was Peter?

"Hold on, I'll make a phone call." Bonnie said, taking out her phone and walking to the corner.

She made a phone call to William.

William answered in almost a second, his tone extra happy, "Annie, what did you want to see me about?"

"I wanted to ask the specialist you referred me to last time, are you still in touch with him?" Bonnie asked. "Has your condition recurred?" William instantly tensed up, "Where are you, I'm coming over now."

"No, I just want to meet him, can you help me get in touch?" Bonnie asked.

"Good." William agreed in one breath, "I'll go set you up now."

"Thank you William, I'll wait to hear from you then." Bonnie then hung up the phone.

Turning her head back to Mrs. Katifen, "I've found someone I know who should have Peter's whereabouts."

"Excellent," Mrs. Katifen was so moved that she almost shed a tear, "then I should be able to replace my husband soon, thank you, Mrs. Grant." With that, Mrs. Katifen took another ring off her ring finger and handed it to Bonnie.

"This is for you first, and I don't have money to pay back the money you advanced for the hotel, so take this as collateral." Mrs. Katifen said. That ring looks a bit old, Bonnie reckons it's a wedding ring.

Since it was a wedding ring, how could she want it?

So she hurriedly pushed it back, "I can't take this, it's just a little hotel money, Expert Smith did the surgery for me, this money I pay willingly, also please stay in peace."

After a pause, and turned his head to look at Damonnext to him, "And I really like Damon, if you feel embarrassed, think of it as I invited Damon to stay in the hotel, you by the way rubbed good." ...... Well, thank you, Mrs. Grant," Mrs. Katifen agreed with a nod of her head.

"It's late, it's useless for us to wait in the bank, let's go eat first." Bonnie suggested.

With Mrs. Katifen and the two little ones in tow, Bonnie looked for a Western restaurant, thinking it would be more to Mrs. Katifen's and Damon's liking.

As for little Joanna.

The little one has a very good appetite and is not picky about what he eats, and is happy to eat anything.

"Mommy, I want to go to the bathroom." Just entering the dining room, little Joanna said wringing her two little legs.

"I'll take you there, it just so happens that I need to go to the bathroom too." Next to Damon pulled little Joanna, then went directly in the direction of the bathroom. That light-hearted look, as if it had been here many times.

Bonnie saw this, and unconsciously, in her mind, remembered what the cab driver asked Damon yesterday.

Is Damon really not a Willisto native?!

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