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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 1334
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It's true!

Max almost jumped up on the spot with excitement.

But then realized that it was not right, "Bonnie was originally my sister, what do you mean letget what | want."

"You're not doing something to Bonnie, are you, Sebastian, you asshole!"

"I knew you were a svelte, human-faced, snake-hearted outlaw man, after all, everyone says, no poison, no husband, you're really

a great man, a great poisonous man!"

But whenever it comes to Bonnie's business, Max can't help himself.

After his mindless yelling, Sebastian spoke with a black face.

"Is there a possibility that you and Bonnie are now just recognized siblings and not really siblings?"

The cursing cto an abrupt halt.

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The expression on Max's face changed tically.

After brewing for a long time, finally raised his head angrily towards Sebastian roared.

"That's right, we're just godbrothers and sisters, and you have to count us out like that, Sebastian, you're a bad person!"

Sebastian thinks that even if Bonnie returns to the Pearson Family, he should find a way to get her to disconnect from Max.

It's a shto have such a stupid brother!

Finally, on arrival at the hotel, Max finally figured out what was going on.

He slapped his thighs together in excitement.

Just say it!

No wonder Bonnie and himself at first sight, feelings are this layer of blood relations in ah.

Luckily, Sebastian was smart enough to think of doing another paternity test.

Otherwise, he would have missed the sister forever with just the fake firmness that Father Pearson moved.

Max hugged the pillow in the car and started giggling, "Hey, sister, Bonnie is my sister, my real sister."

Sebastian saw this look of worrying intelligence in him and shook his head helplessly.

Fortunately, retardation is not contagious.

Bonnie is considered safe.

Taking a still giggling Max out of the car and going in for dinner, Old Mr. Pearson declined.

"Let's get the paternity test done now, or | won't have the heart to eat." Old Mr. Pearson said.

Sebastian, however, was insistent.

First we eat, then we do the paternity test.

"We are not going to run, on the contrary, Old Mr. Pearson you, now so tired and emaciated, go to the hospital to draw blood for

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identification, | worry that the body can not carry." Sebastian said.

Old Mr. Pearson was slightly suspicious, "What if you do it while I'm eating?"

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the actual blood of the person you're talking to.

Looking at Max's attentive appearance, Old Mr. Pearson lifted his hand and slapped him.

Scolded, "Go go go, am | skind of bad guy who keeps pumping your blood, or do you really think you're a blood pump?"

Max scratched his head and he laughed, "Anyway, | believe Bonnie is really the Pearson Family's little granddaughter!"

"All right," Old Mr. Pearson sighed in dismissal, "let's eat first, just as I'm hungry."

Although he couldn't figure out why Sebastian had to let himself eat first, Old Mr. Pearson agreed.

Soon, though, he knew.

Halfway through the meal, a man walked in from outside the booth, instantly making Old Mr. Pearson drop his chopsticks on the

floor!