NovelEnglishFinally, Sebastian pulled out his cell phone and dialed a number out.
A respectful voice cfrom the other end of the line, "Mr. Grant, why did you remember to contactat this juncture?"
"Helpcheck something, | know have been out of this business for a long time, but | can't think of anyone else but you, the price
is yours to open, just this once."
There was a long silence on the other end of the line.
Finally, only to speak, "know you so long, or the first tto actively seek my help, even so low, | seem not to help can not, say, let
"Check out someone at Capital for me."
"Yes, but Capital is a bit far from me, | still have to research how to fly back from abroad, givethree days, is that okay?"
Sebastian wrinkled his sword brows, "I can't wait that long, don't worry about flying back, I'll have a private jet pick you up, just
givethe address."
To this point, the other side, even if a fool, can feel Sebastian's anxiety.
"In the end, letcheck what things ah, actually so anxious, is it important to you?"
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Sebastian was silent.
After a long time, spoke, "Anyway, you hurry over to help on it, the commission will not be less."
After saying this, he simply hung up the phone.
Turning his head and looking at the figure reflected on the floor-to-ceiling window, Sebastian actually felt a little strange.
He just went crazy, right?
It's completely crazy!
At this end, Bonnie had already gone back to the villa.
Old Mr. Pearson is lying on the couch on a hunger strike, his eyes tightly closed, lying like a dead fish.
No matter what a bunch of people around you say, you just don't open your mouth to eat.
"Bonnie was abducted by the Jones Family, what's the point of living, | might as well starve to death, at least if | starve to death,
Bonnie will have to cback to see me."
The maid next tocried and laughed, "Master, this is not a good thing to say, you are in good health, how can you die of
hunger."
"That's right, aunt, what's dead or not, how unlucky."
"If Bonnie knows that you have a shortage of something, back is back, will certainly also be sad ah, then because of sad what
accident, this can be how to get?"
Right!
Old Mr. Pearson reacted instantly.
If he really died of hunger, how sad Bonnie would be!
"Quickly, quickly, bringthe food, | have to eat more quickly." Old Mr. Pearson urged.
As soon as the words were spoken, a plate of snacks was handed over to the side.
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Old Mr. Pearson grabbed it with both hands and kept stuffing it into his own mouth.
But because it has not eaten for a long time, eat too much violently, simply can not swallow, gagging eyes rolled white.
When the eyes rolled upwards, they saw clearly the person in front of them.
Old Mr. Pearson froze for a moment and beceven more frightened.
He said to the servant next to him, "You guys are so right, | shouldn't have fooled around so much, now I'm so good I'm
hallucinating from hunger."
If we starve a little longer, we will really get sick from hunger, right?
Then Bonnie will be heartbroken!
The servant lowered his head, tried to hold back his laughter, and reminded in a low voice, "Master, this is not an illusion, it's real."
"And you lied to me!" Old Mr. Pearson didn't believe it, "Bonnie is at the Jones Family, how could she cback to see me?"
This is not an illusion, he can eat this plate.
Bonnie almost couldn't stop laughing and passed the plate in front of Old Mr. Pearson, "Grandpa, it's true that it's not a
hallucination, so eat this plate slowly and be careful not to chipped your teeth."
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