Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 830: Do we want to bet?

Elise's body was weak, but her mind was clearer than ever.

"What did you do to me!" She growled, her eyes scarlet.

Bonnie's expression was still cold, "What can I do, just to get back at you, didn't I tell you before?" She wants Elise to never be good enough for William again and to suffer for the rest of her life!

"You ...... will never let you go if Ms. Michelle replaces out!" Elise made a final struggle.

But the next second, I heard Bonnie say, "How do you think, I got the drugs?"

In that seaside villa, she was a captive in captivity, with no way to communicate with the outside world, and had to ask for whatever she wanted. As for who to ask for, you can think of it with your toes.

Elise's pupils widened.

No, how can it be!

"You're lying, Ms. Michelle is not going to help you, there's no way she's going to help you." Elise didn't believe it!

Ms. Michelle said that she would be allowed to stay with her boss.

And also said that she is the most suitable candidate for the boss, and even let her give him a child.

How could such Ms. Michelle help Bonnie against herself?

Elise's eyes were scarlet and red, and she gave Bonnie a vicious quench, "You don't want to stir up trouble, Ms. Michelle wouldn't do that to me."

"Do we want to bet?" Bonnie asked her, "To see if Ms. Michelle, as you call her, is as good as you have in mind."

Bet?

How to bet?

Elise instinctively realizes that no matter how she gambles, it won't be good for her.

"I don't bet!" Elise refused.

Bonnie smiled, "Then it's your choice."

Today Elise, you have to gamble or not!

With that, Bonnie's gaze was placed on the dozen men, stepped forward, and whispered a few words.

Then the gaze lightly looked at Elise, "You guys take good care of her, remember to replace a place with good sound insulation and no one to disturb."

"Yes Mrs. Grant!" the men agreed, rushing up to Elise and carrying her directly on their shoulders as they strutted toward the rooftop.

Elise, unable to use her strength, could not do anything to these people, but kept saying harsh words in an attempt to scare them off. But, the press doesn't work.

The shouting gradually faded into the stairway, and finally could no longer be heard.

Bonnie then withdrew her eyes and returned to the conference room.

A few of the little ones were getting together and watching the press conference live downstairs through that projector.

The pop-ups above are flying, almost all ofthem cursing Bonnie.

"Mommy!" little Joanna cried with swollen eyes and jumped right into Bonnie's arms, choking up uncontrollably, "They're all bad people, they're bad people!" Erika also cried and cried, clenching her little fists, "What does it have to do with them, why should they scold Mommy!"

"I'm fine," Bonnie stroked their heads soothingly, "the more they scold, the better, so Ms. Michelle will trust me more."

Only by infiltrating the enemy can we join forces with Sebastian and take care of Ms. Michelle and the others sooner!

"But I just feel so sad." little Joanna and Erika were still wiping tears from their eyes.

Bonnie soothed them for a while longer, and at least she got them to stop crying.

I don't know if it's because she's pregnant or because she hasn't coaxed a child in a while, but Bonnie is actually dry-mouthed and very tired.

The good thing is that just two little girls need coaxing, the rest of the three boys are still very calm.

Bonnie is very pleased, secretly thinking that after all is when the brother, is calm.

Turning his head, Lukas and Damon were coming together, holding a piece of paper as if they were writing something.

Looking closer, I realized that two people were actually writing the screen names of those who said bad things on the pop-ups.

"What are you two doing writing this?" Bonnie asked curiously.

The two raised their heads, amethyst-like eyes bright sparkling, seriously, "We copy down, wait for Andrew to play the game to put out the task, let the professional fighters follow the screen name to replace them, tear their mouths!"