NovelEnglishSebastian immediately nodded and went to make arrangements.
He led Old Mr. Pearson to the airport next to the massage chairs, then got the staff and replaced them with two brand new
machines.
"So extravagant?" Old Mr. Pearson raised his eyebrows, "I'll only be here for one massage, what a waste to get a brand new
massage chair."
"You are Bonnie's own grandfather, it is only right to spend money for you. Besides, my company is involved in the basic facilities
on this side of the airport, so it is not considered a waste, and it will pay for itself when it is subsequently put into use." Sebastian
answered methodically.
In a few simple conversations, Old Mr. Pearson has pretty much figured out Sebastian's situation.
He has money, power, brains, and a careful eye for the people around Bonnie.
It is naturally good to have such a grandson-in-law.
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Old Mr. Pearson's face went cold again, "I've checked everything you've told me, and now this Rachel is indeed a fake, but how can
you prove that Bonnie is the real one?"
"Old Mr. Pearson wouldn't your willingness to make this trip to Willisto prove the half of it?" Sebastian replied with a smile.
It was because Old Mr. Pearson also suspected that Bonnie was pro-life that he went out of his way to call the way to Willisto.
As expected, Old Mr. Pearson was a counter-attack, beard shaking.
"lI want a paternity test to make sure it's a real granddaughter." Old Mr. Pearson was silent for a long tand said, "If | know
you're lying, you should know that the Capital has enough claws to scratch a hole in the sky in Willisto!"
"Naturally."
Max pushed Rachel out in the wind, expecting to see a scene of these two arguing or even fighting.
The result?
Two people actually lying on a massage chair!
Especially Old Mr. Pearson, just now also fierce, now actually comfortable has closed his eyes, "Sebastian ah, this massage chair is
just the right force, better than the one | bought in the Capital."
Sebastian was beside himself with goodwill, "I'll have one sent to the Capital today, and you'll be able to use it when you get home
after Old Mr. Pearson."
"How can | be so kind? OK, since you kid has a heart, I'll be polite."
Max stood by, his jaw dropped to the floor.
What, what?
No, what exactly did these two people talk about ah, how a short while to be too good to be true!
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On the way to the hotel, Max kept pestering Sebastian about it.
"Probably because | look kinder, so they decided | was a good boy and made out with me." Sebastian was a serious blatherer.
Max didn't believe it at all, "You're talking nonsense again! You're the only one who's nice?"
What a joke.
When he first met Sebastian, his back was quietly raised a layer of goosebumps it.
The slate cheeks, cold eyes, as if hell rose up from Hades, okay!
"What the hell were you guys talking about that you were able to take my Great Grandpa down so easily." Max pressed again,
"Also, what was in your calculations to get Great Grandpa and Rachel to Willisto for good reason?"
Sebastian looked up slightly and glanced in the rearview mirror at the nanny car behind him.
In that car, there were Old Mr. Pearson and Rachel.
Sebastian hooked his lips, "Haven't you always wanted Bonnie to be your sister? I'll help you get what you want."
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