Chapter 436
After Dirvorce I be a SheEO Chapter 436
Chapter 436 Bonnie Hid Someone
They are chatty. Let them be.” There was a big birthmark on the woman’s face from her forehead to the
bottom of her right eye. She showed a friendly smile to Za. Za smiled back and nodded. She did
not care, nor was she prepared to manage. Living here, the more low-key, the better. The most taboo
was to get angry and conflict with the vigers.
“Since childhood, I was rebuked by them with swear words, and I’m used to it. However, your husband
looks better than theirs, so you still win!” Za nodded, “Thank you forforting me.”
“You’re wee. I just said something casually.” Za had a brief chat with the woman, and after
drying all the clothes, she was about to leave… But the woman suddenly stopped her!
“By the way, what’s your rtionship with my aunt?” “Your aunt?” Za was stunned, and she didn’t
know her! “That’s right. I saw the light blue sweater among your drying clothes yesterday, which was
the sweater our store sold! My aunt said that her employer gave her money to buy some sweaters for
the employer’s man.”
“I also want to ask you, how about the sweater? If your man feels itfortable, next time youe to
buy it, I will give you a 30% discount.”
Za recalled yesterday that there was indeed a man’s light blue sweater, but it was brought by
Bonnie. The woman was so affirmative, and it was impossible for her not to know the clothes her store
sold. And how could Iowa buy a sweater in the vige? Could it be that… the owner of the sweater was
someone else?
Following the woman’s words, Za asked, “I was asked to do theundry for someone else, and it is
likely your aunt’s employer. Do you know who her employer is?”
“It’s the current owner of that small vi. Mrs. Green used to own that house. Later, a girl she nursed
gave her money to renovate it!
“However, Mrs. Green’s and my aunt’s mouths are very tight. We don’t know who the girl is, but she
must be a good girl anyway.” Za followed the woman’s gaze…
Wasn’t that small vi Bonnie’s? Iowa even introduced them! Could it be that Bonnie was that
employer? Then whose was the man’s light blue sweater? Za was startled.
Had Bonnie hidden someone without Iowa knowing? After Bonnie ran back to the nanny’s house, she
kept shrinking on the small sofa and crying sadly and aggrievedly.
Seeing this situation, the servant didn’t know how tofort Bonnie, so she went upstairs to call
Stephen. Under the careful care of the old doctor, Stephen’s abdominal injury had recovered very well,
and he could already walk slowly on the ground,
He went downstairs, looked at Bonnie’s sad and painful appearance, and didn’t know what to do. He
had no experience inforting people, especially a minor.
“Why did you go downstairs?” Bonnie blinked her red and swollen eyes and looked at Stephen.
Stephen wrote on the paper, “Why are you crying?” “I was cheated by my best friend! My jewelry box
was also stolen! There is a relic from my mother in it! How can I not cry?”
Stephen scribbled down some words, “But you were deceived by her, the jewelry box was stolen, and
your mother’s belongings were lost. It is a foregone conclusion. This is an unchangeable fact. Crying
won’t solve anything and will hurt your own body.”N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content.
Bonnie had thought Stephen wouldfort her, but when she saw his reaction, she was furious and
wanted to punch the sofa! “I’m sad, so I need to vent. Can’t I cry? Am I in your way?” Stephen
continued to write, “You can, it doesn’t bother.”
“Then don’t you get out of the way? You are blocking fresh air from your savior, little man!” “Crying will
indeed deprive the brain of oxygen.”
After writing this sentence, Stephen put down the pen and paper, walked not far away, and opened the
window on the first floor. Seeing this, Bonnie burst into tears again!
Stephen didn’t know what he had done wrong. Why did she cry even more? Didn’t he provoke it? He
simply stopped talking and kept handing her the tissue…
At this moment, her cell phone rang. Bonnie looked at the unknown caller number and answered the
call. Za’s voice came from the phone… “Would you like to get your jewelry box back?” “Would you
like to retrieve your mother’s belongings?” “Open the door if you want. I’m at the door.”