FreeNovelMs. Michelle did not know that Damon was Natan.
Not to mention that Bonnie already knew that she was the one who hurt Natan back then.
Her seemingly perfunctory answer made the doubts in Bonnie's mind instantly clear.
Sure enough!
When Ms. Michelle chose to cin the fire to a civet, it was because Damon had what she wanted in his hands.
She wanted to force Damon to take this out, so she abducted Damon.
Who knew that Damon escaped later.
And from what Ms. Michelle just said, this thing is obviously not recovered.
"That thief, what did he steal from you?" Bonnie asked in a seemingly careless manner.
But Ms. Michelle doesn't fall for it.
She lowered her eyes, her charming and enchanting eyes were full of indifference, and her voice floated full of frost, "You don't
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtneed to know this, just stay well by William's side."
Bonnie couldn't force the question, lest Ms. Michelle becsuspicious.
| had to change the subject, "I'm doing as I'm told, even he askedto take wedding photos today, | agreed without saying a
word."
"What?!" Ms. Michelle's face, however, looked a bit ugly.
Her own son went to a wedding photo shoot, and she didn't know about it?
And, who gave him permission to take wedding photos with Bonnie!
Do you really want to marry Bonnie?
Ms. Michelle is furious and goes after William.
Bonnie breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the swing, thinking about what Ms. Michelle said about the thief.
She is curious as to what Damon stole from Ms. Michelle that could influence her to return to the Grant family for revenge.
If we find that thing now, won't we be able to take down Ms. Michelle directly?
But Damon has lost his memory, and | don't know how to remember ......
For a moment, Bonnie's thoughts were overwhelming.
After sitting on the garden swing until dark, Bonnie went back to the cottage.
It was quiet all around, as if no one lived there.
Bonnie didn't care, went to the kitchen to find something to eat and went back to her room.
The room was not lit, she walked in and saw the man sitting on the sofa, a tall, upright figure, shrouded in darkness, could not
really see.
But who else but William could sit in her room in the Grant Residence like that?
Snapping-
Bonnie turned the light on.
The orange light scrambled into all corners of the room, a bit harsh, so William couldn't help but squint his narrow eyes slightly.
Bonnie, on the other hand, noticed that his otherwise handsface had a few more clearly visible fingerprints.
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Apparently it was Ms. Michelle who fanned it.
It seems that because of this set of wedding photos, there was a big argument between mother and son.
But, Bonnie wasn't interested.
"If you like the room, then I'll let you have it." Bonnie said, and was ready to go to the bathroom to get her toiletries and leave.
"Annie," William spoke hoarsely, "are you that unwilling to leave a picture with me?"
Even went so far as to tell Ms. Michelle so that she could destroy the photos.
"There's nothing | want or don't want, it's really Ms. Michelle who doesn't want you to leave a picture," Bonnie began to shrug it off.
"She agreed to it." William spoke, "All those pictures can stay, and your wedding to me, she agreed to it."
Bonnie was stunned, "When did | say | wanted to marry you?"
And a wedding?
It's crazy!
"You and Sebastian have been preparing for a wedding for so long that it would be a shto cancel it now, so | told her to
replace the groom withand we'll get married." William said.
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