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After Dirvorce I become 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 Zayla. Zayla 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 villagers.
“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!” Zayla nodded, “Thank you for comforting me.”
“You’re welcome. I just said something casually.” Zayla 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 relationship with my aunt?” “Your aunt?” Zayla was stunned, and she didn’t know her!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“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 it comfortable, next time you come to buy it, I will
give you a 30% discount.”
Zayla 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 village? Could it be that… the owner of the sweater was someone else?
Following the woman’s words, Zayla asked, “I was asked to do the laundry 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 villa. 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.” Zayla followed the woman’s gaze…
Wasn’t that small villa Bonnie’s? Iowa even introduced them! Could it be that Bonnie was that employer? Then
whose was the man’s light blue sweater? Zayla 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 to comfort 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 in comforting 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
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfrom 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.”
Bonnie had thought Stephen would comfort 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. Zayla’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.”
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