Instantly, Elise’s heart sank to the bottom.


    That statement implies that Ms. Michelle doesn’t believe she’s still innocent.


    It’s also true that Ms. Michelle must know better than anyone else just how strong the medicine she sent out with her own hands is.


    Plus Bonnie hates her to the bone, with the drugs and the opportunity, how could she not do it?


    Who would believe that Bonnie just locked her in the elevator control room on the rooftop and left her frantic and hysterical?


    Whether it is innocent or not, it does not matter anymore.


    Anyway, she has disqualified herself from being a daughter-inw in Ms. Michelle’s eyes.


    And it was all done by Ms. Michelle herself!


    Elise bowed her head in pain, remembering the morning at the beach house when Ms. Michelle had imed under her breath that she would protect her.


    She left the study like a puppet on a string, lost in thought.


    On the second floor corridor, Bonnie was waiting for her.


    “Come to see meugh?” Elise questioned, her voice hoarse.


    Bonnie looked down and draped therge towel she was holding over Elise’s shoulders, “I dide to see the joke, but it’s pretty sad when you think about it.”


    “What’s so pathetic about me!” Elise tilted her head defiantly, still talking tough, “You don’t even know what Ms. Michelle and I said, so don’t specte on our rtionship.”


    “I’m not specting.” Bonnie replied, her eyes burning, “I feel sorry for you because you’ve been so wet to the Grant Residence for almost half an hour, and the first person to give you a bath towel is actually me, the person you hate so much.”


    And Ms. Michelle in the study, the mouth said that they cared about her, but did not ask her a word, cold or not, difficult or sad …


    Thest straw came with a heavy weight on Elise’s body.


    She viciously threw the bath towel on the floor, “Isn’t that what you’re after, Annie, stop pretending, I won’t believe you!”


    Throwing that down, she left.


    Bonnie looked at her back and gave a meaningful smile.


    Whether Elise believes her or not, the purpose of this sowing discord has been achieved.


    After that Ms. Michelle wanted Elise to work for her without hesitation and reservation as before, obviously it was impossible.


    Sadness and disappointment will turn into a thorn in Elise’s heart, can not be pulled out, and over time let the wound septic, into a bloody red vile hole.


    As soon as Elise stops doing her best for Ms. Michelle, Bonnie will be able to get more information and then work with Sebastian to take care of the group.


    Bonnie is in a good mood as she has achieved her goal.


    She went to sleep in the room next to Sebastian’s.


    The door was purposely unlocked before going to bed, lest someone might break in.


    This night, however, was peaceful and no one came to disturb her.


    Bonnie slept well.


    The next morning when Igot up and went downstairs, I saw William in his suit.


    From the back, it really looks like Sebastian.


    Bonnie had just woken up and her brain was still a little unclear, and she almost blurted out the word Sebastian.


    The words came out of his mouth and he swallowed them back.ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    It’s not Sebastian, it’s William, who she hates with a passion!


    Her eyes grew cold.


    But William turned his head, but as if he was unaware of it, he extended his hand towards Bonnie, “You’re up, so let’s get going.”


    “Where to?” Bonnie asked him warily.


    “Photo shoot!” William replied, with a hint of anticipation in his tone, “We agreed yesterday.”