William's two hands hanging at his side clenched hard and then loosened.
Turning his head to urge Bonnie, he said, "What are you still waiting for, didn't | tell you to give a contact?"
Bonnie hmmed and entered her number into the phone Sebastian handed her.
"This number is a good number, right? It costs a lot. It seems that Miss Russell is your best friend, otherwise she wouldn't be so
willing to spend money on you." Sebastian said with a smile.
"Sort of." Bonnie nodded, her voice lilting, "After all, we kind of like the sguy, with the seyes."
Sebastian gave a meaningful oh, "So, you all like Mr. William?"
Hearing this, Bonnie almost did not hold back a laugh.
Could it be any more damaging?
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This is not a stab in the heart of William?
Glancing at it out of the corner of his eye, William's face was really gloomy, "If there's nothing else, we'll leave first, there's still a
bit of business to take care of."
Sebastian took it in stride, "Okay Mr. William, take care."
Anyway, he had ordered William to make sure he wouldn't hurt Bonnie, and that was enough.
After watching William's car disappear from sight, Sebastian was ready to lift his feet and leave as well.
That's when the phone rang.
After taking a look at the caller ID, Sebastian's eyes becmore than a little helpless.
"Mr. Robertson, contactingso blatantly in broad daylight, is it because you think it's too easy forto get back on my feet at
Willisto and are planning to help make it a little harder?"
At the other end of the phone, Rupert's voice seemed particularly anxious, "Stop being poor and cto my institute!"
Hearing this, Sebastian's voice suddenly becgrave and serious, his voice low and raspy, "What's wrong?"
"Vivian senta pair of teddy bear eyes and | found the embedded USB chip inside!"
"Wait for me, cnow!"
Sebastian hung up the phone, drove the tawdry red sports car next to him, and headed straight for the Institute!
On this end, Bonnie and William went to the Grant Group together.
The group of shareholders immediately gathered around and pressed William about the progress of pulling investments.
"If you really can't get investment, get the hell out of the Grant Group."
"Yes, we don't need this kind of leader in the Grant Group, when Mr. Grant was here, we could make a lot of money every year, but
you guys are here, not only do you not make money, but also want to run away?"
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"Mrs. Grant, do you still want to be obsessed with following these two scumbags to this day?"
Bonnie was unresponsive to the chatter of the crowd.
After a long tof silence, he spoke, "Whether Mr. William can be an excellent leader, he will speak with actions and
achievements, so you don't need to bother with your mouths."
"So you still choose to stand on William's side?!" One of the old shareholders was so angry that he pounded the ground with his
cane, "Confused, you're the one who should be on the opposite side of them the most, and you ......"
Faced with the old shareholders’ questioning, Bonnie was bashful, reaching out to touch her slightly bulging belly, "If | stand
against them, | will have a bunch of things to settle, or even lose, and at that time, will you guys pickup?
You won't, you'll even wallow and laugh atfor not measuring up, for actually confronting Ms. Michelle with William, if you had
listened earlier you wouldn't have been so miserable.
So I'm going to be spurned by you all anyway, so | might as well pick a way to make myself comfortable in the future."
As a mother, is it wrong to choose a better future for yourself and for your children?