My Baby’s Daddy Chapter 1523


    Leslie pursed his lips. Of course, it did not feel good to be rejected, but the usually proud and arrogant


    man was humbled at this moment. He reasoned with her while hugging those jewelry boxes to his


    chest. “If you want me to leave, sure, I’ll leave, but you have to ept these. I’ve hurt you so much, so


    I mustpensate for it.”


    Before Queenie could react, he pushed her door open and ced all the boxes on the couch in her


    bedroom. Then, he turned around and left.


    “Leslie, take them with you,” she called out from behind him.


    However, Leslie ran downstairs and left through the living room. Bonnie approached him and wanted to


    converse with him, but he did not bother to even spare her a nce.


    “Leslie,” she called out again as she bit her lips.


    After he left, Queenie looked annoyedly at the four jewelry boxes without any desire to look at them.


    For her, those were not anything good; they were trouble.


    Before she could close the door, Bonnie came over with a resentful expression. “Queenie, what did you


    say to Lesliest night? Did you talk sh’t about me?”


    She believed that Queenie definitely had something to do with why Leslie suddenly changed his mind


    about her.


    While raising her eyebrows, Queenie questioned, “Didn’t you say you never loved him? You should be


    happy he chose to break up with you.”


    A wicked glint shed across Bonnie’s eyes as she smiled. “That’s right. I don’t love Leslie anymore


    because I fell for another man.”


    The moment Queenie heard those words, her expression fell. She could guess who Bonnie was talking


    about as she clenched her fists. “Bonnie, you can have whatever that belongs to me, but that man… I


    suggest that you don’t even think about touching him.”


    As if she had found something she could use against Queenie, Bonnie smirked even more


    triumphantly. “What right do you have to warn me not to touch him? Aren’t all men the same? [ could


    steal Leslie away from you. Who’s to say I can’t take Nigel away too?”


    At this point, Queenie did not know where her rage came from, but when she saw the smug look on


    Bonnie’s face, she stepped forward and gave Bonnie a hard p.


    The sound from the p was loud and crisp. Though Queenie never pped anyone, Bonnie had


    stepped on her tail this time.


    Bonnie’s gaze turned furious as she thought about hitting Queenie back. However, just at that


    moment, she heard her parents‘ voicesing from downstairs.


    “Oh, Leslie came over? Where is he?” It was Maggie’s voice.


    Biting her lips, Bonnie looked at Queenie and threatened, “Just you wait for the day where you’ll be


    chased out of this house again!”


    Once she finished, she turned around and ran into the doorframe beside her, letting out a pained


    scream.


    “Ahh!”


    Before Queenie could react, she saw Bonnie crash into the doorframe as a trail of blood was running


    down her hairline. It was not serious, but the blood that flowed down and stained her face made the


    scene look terrifying.


    Downstairs, the Silverstein couple was about to take a rest and have a drink of water when they heard


    themotion from upstairs. They did not even get to have a sip before running upstairs.


    Meanwhile, Queenie was stunned by what had happened. She never expected Bonnie to be so


    ruthless as to run into the wall and injure herself just to frame her.


    “My gosh! Bonnie!” screamed Maggie when she saw the terrifying scene of her daughter lying on


    the floor with her face covered with blood.


    “Queenie, w–why did you push me? What did I do wrong?” Bonnie struggled to get up and looked at


    Queenie with her innocent and pained eyes.


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    “Honey, send her to the hospital, quick! Send Bonnie to the hospital. She’s going to get disfigured.”


    Maggie was so anxious that tears started to flow down her eyes.


    Brandon immediately carried Bonnie into his arms and yelled at Queenie, “What did you do to her?”


    “I–I didn’t push her. She ran into the wall herself.” Though Queenie was telling the truth, the current


    situation rendered her words unconvincing.


    Maggie was also looking at Queenie as if her youngest daughter’s distressed state was all caused by


    Queenie. Besides the blood flowing from Bonnie’s forehead, there was a visible handprint on one side


    of her face, but her eldest daughter was standing there as if nothing had happened.


    “Queenie, how could you do such a thing? That’s your sister!” After spitting those words in


    disappointment, she quickly left with her husband, who had Bonnie in his arms.