Hearing this, Old Mr. Jones became even more furious.
“You’re still coming tomorrow? Bonnie, don’t go too far in being a human being!”
Bonnie blinked her long eyelashes, “That’s too much, I just moved what was mine.”
If it’s too much, it’s definitely Old Mr. Jones who is too much!
After all, he’s using her stuff and accusing her of it in return.
“But,” Bonnie changed her tone, “I won’t charge you rent, after all, we are relatives, I’ll take a loss and give you free use again.”
Throwing down these words, Bonnie no longer to see Old Mr. Jones, directly lifting steps to go out.
As she passed the bare garden, she collided with Sebastian.
Sebastian was back from the Pearson family, with a bruise on the corner of his mouth, dried blood on his white shirt, and a suit, not to mention crumpled as if he’d picked it up from the trash.
Needless to say, it must be the Pearsons’ handiwork.
He and Bonnie divorced, then no longer the Pearson family’s son-in-law, the Pearsons have always loved Bonnie, how will tolerate Sebastian this negative man to visit the door again.
Therefore, it will definitely do something to Sebastian.
What was expected!
But now the four eyes are facing each other, the scene is a bit awkward.
Bonnie thought about it and took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it over, “Is everything okay?”
“Still holding up.” Sebastian replied, frankly taking the handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Bonnie breathed a sigh of relief, then laughed softly, “Good that you’re still holding up, then I have nothing to worry about, just in time, your grandfather is about to get pissed off at me, go check it out.”
“… okay.” Sebastian agreed.
The two brushed past each other and neither one looked back.
Sebastian went to Old Mr. Jones’s room.
Old Mr. Jones was losing his temper, and when he saw Sebastian coming back, he was even more furious.
He grabbed something in his hand and smashed it at Sebastian.
Sebastian tilted his head and easily dodged it.
The object fell to the ground with a loud sound, and the pieces were splattered everywhere.
“Why are you so angry.” Sebastian said with a nod.
Well!
The Jones’s Mansion asked you to come back as the heir, to let you carry the family forward, not to let you deliver to a woman like this!”
And this woman, a divorced ex-wife!
“Since it’s already mine, how I want to distribute it is my business.” Sebastian replied, “Besides, I still have some assets in my hands, enough to turn over again, grandpa doesn’t need to worry about it.”
“How can I not worry about it!” Old Mr. Jones was still puffed up, “It’s just as well that now you’re back, let’s go to the Pearson family together and go and get all this stuff back!”
“Sure.” Sebastian agreed readily.
Old Mr. Jones did not react for a while, his eyes flashing incredulously, “You agree? Just now you also said, these things you want to distribute how you want to distribute?”
“Yes, but if grandpa you have to go to ask for it, I will go with you, but if you can’t get it, you can not blame me for it.” Sebastian replied.
How can you not get it?
Old Mr. Jones is very confident in this.
He was at least Lashrey’s once fearsome existence, always known for his toughness, to ask for what originally belonged to the Jones family, it must be a handful!
“In that case, let’s leave in an hour.” Sebastian replied.