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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 877
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Hearing this, Elise's expression becmore and more complicated.

"Annie, you're better at holding hearts than | thought." Elise whispered, "I kind of regret working with you."

"It's not too late for you to turn back to Ms. Michelle, except that the wedding you wanted, it's a bust." Bonnie didn't push it.

She rolled over comfortably in bed with her back to Elise , "Think about it, I'm going to rest, don't wakeup again."

Elise was silent for a moment and left the room.

Just as soon as the first foot left, Bonnie rolled back over on her back and lay flat on her back looking at the ceiling.

Halfway throughthe day, he took out his phone again and sent a text message to Laila, telling her that he was safely back in

Willisto.

Laila was quick to reply, reminding her not to forget to prepare her college album!

Bonnie returned an OK emoji and threw her phone on the nightstand before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.

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In the study, the atmosphere is not so peaceful and cordial.

William's emotions are very excited, the corners of his forehead veins are rippling, "I will not go back to the high seas, never in this

life!"

That place, he felt sick just thinking about it.

The group of pirates living on the high seas, like the wild people who have not yet opened up, in addition to robbery is playing with

women, the large island, the class division is clear.

The upper class people eat, drink and play, and the lower class people are only worthy of working and being bullied.

William loathes that kind of place.

"You are now Yaboli Duke's most valued son, and if you go back, everything he has on his hands can be yours!" Ms. Michelle

persuaded.

William, on the other hand, had an icy look in his eyes as he reminded, "Don't forget, you're the one who tricked him."

Yaboli Duke's real son, who died long ago at the hands of Ms. Michelle.

"By takingback, you are tantamount to pushinginto the fire, and once he finds out about this, | will be thrown into the

open sea and fed to the sharks, exactly like you were back then."

After a pause, and added, "No, you are at least saved, although these years groping and eating a lot of suffering to stand in this

position, but at least it is alive, but | will not, | will die.

Mother, is this what you call love, lovingso much that you have to pushinto a place of no return?"

Snap--

The sound of a crisp slap resonated throughout the study, even with an echo.

William was beaten and deflected, with blood faintly oozing from the corners of his mouth.

And Ms. Michelle's hand trembled violently, and her eyes were scarlet, "I am the person who loves you the most in this world, and

every step that | pave for you is carefully calculated, and as long as you listen to me, | can make you the most sought-after

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existence in the world."

Isn't that, enough?

William lifted his bony hand and gently wiped away the blood stain at the corner of his mouth, "But you made a mistake by giving

birth tofrom the beginning."

"What did you say?" Ms. Michelle's voice trembled.

"You only know to say that all you giveis the best, every step you take is for me, even strangling that child who is only five

years old with your own hands so that | can get a foothold on the high seas, but have you ever thought about whether | want to

accept it, whether | want to be born?"

William said, with nothing but coldness in his eyes, "If | could choose to be born or not, | would have, in the first place, died in your

belly!"

Throwing down these words, William then turned around and left the study straight away, slamming the door to the sky!

The study Ms. Michelle's heart also followed a tremor, the whole person then lost strength, directly sat down on the ground, a long

tto cback to consciousness.