FreeNovel"How about a little encouragement before the bidding starts?" Sebastian said in a deep voice.
Encouraged? Bonnie was stumped, "But how am | supposed to give you encouragement when I'm in the hospital and not at Ashtons Family Resort?" "The person is not there, but the thoughts can cfrom afar." Sebastian reminded.
The last voice with a few upward movements is self-explanatory.
Bonnie's cheeks were instantly scarlet.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe glanced at the nurse who was still busy in the ward and was embarrassed, "There's someone else on my side." "Well, then," Sebastian's voice lowered momentarily, with a touch of loss, "if you don't want to forget it." With that, he was about to hang up the phone.
Bonnie's heart suddenly crossed! It is not just a little encouragement to Sebastian in front of outsiders, they are old married couple, what is there to be ashamed of.
It's not like stealing clear! Thinking, they covered the phone, flew to speak, "husband cheer, | believe you are the best, mua-da!" Without waiting for Sebastian's response, she hurriedly hung up the phone.
Not forgetting to turn his head to quietly look at the nurse's expression, found that the nurse is snickering, cheeks rolled even hotter.
Hey, soon to be the mother of six children, but also what to say mua-da.
It's just too much to wipe the slate clean.
Bonnie covered her head with the blanket and pretended to be an ostrich to reduce her presence.
When the nurse went out, she lifted the quilt to breathe, her cheeks had already been bright red like dripping blood.
After ending this call, Bonnie began a long wait for Sebastian's call until 5:00 pm.
According to the time, the bidding should be over by this time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhy haven't you been calling? Even if it fails, ......
No, Sebastian will make it! As | was thinking about it, my phone buzzed and vibrated, signaling an incoming call.
Bonnie rushed to pick up the phone, her tone was urgent, "Hello, Sebastian, how are you doing?" "Mrs. Grant," on the other end of the line was a very unfamiliar voice, greasy, with a little devious and sly smile, "are you expecting a call from Mr. Grant?" Bonnie then moved her phone to look at it and found that it was an unfamiliar number.
The heart was immediately alert, tense, cold voice questioned, "Who are you?" "It doesn't matter who | am, all that matters is that | have Anna, Mrs. Grant, are you coming over for ransom?" What? Bonnie miso sat up from the bed, hand clutching the bed sheet tightly, the veins on the back of her hand are directly up, "What do you want, don't move Anna, or you will definitely regret it!" "It's up to you, Mrs. Grant, if | move her or not, if you're willing to cto her rescue." The man laughed twice more.
"If Anna is really in your hands, of course I'll cto her rescue, but do you think it's possible to makebelieve just by your mouth?" Bonnie circled as far as she could.
At the stshe slowly moved out of bed, intending to go outside to find Rupert.
The caller was dry and hung up.
With that, a picture was sent over! It's a picture of Anna lying on a booth couch next to several brawny men, all with fierce and greedy eyes.
And the cabnext to a LOGO, that simple three big words, but instantly deep stabbed Bonnie's eyes!
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