Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 1395

What is the situation?

The smile on Old Mr. Jones' face was a little tense.

He gave Marly a surprised look.

Is this still the Marly you know?

I can't believe that I would agree to such an unreasonable request from Bonnie, whom I just met.

What the hell is going on here!

I was about to ask, but then I heard Marly say, "But I only give you two hours, and if you can't do it, don't blame me for being rude."

"Two hours is a bit too rushed, can you give me a few days grace?" Bonnie had some difficulty on her face.

At these words, Old Mr. Jones had a few moments of certainty in his mind.

It seems Bonnie was just a reprieve as well.

Make Marly happy first so she can get respect at tomorrow's press conference.

After that, if the promise cannot be reached, there is Sebastian, the heir of the Jones Family, as a backer.

Heh--

This calculation, really snapped!

Old Mr. Jones is certainly not going to let Bonnie get what she wants.

So he stepped forward and spoke in a concerned tone, "What's wrong, Bonnie, is there a problem?"

"I ...... promised to fix Grandma Marly's jade bracelet, but I don't have the right tools around, and my set is overseas and it will take a few days to ship it over." Bonnie was embarrassed.

Old Mr. Jones waved his hand, "Just for this ah, I think what is the matter, do not be nervous, I help you to fix, give me half an hour."

Capital is so big that it couldn't be easier to transfer a set of tools for making jade.

However, such things as jade, is always broken and impossible to recover.

Even if the jade bracelet is re-worn, it can only be used in such a way as gold inlay.

The premise is that Bonnie really has the ability to fix a good jade bracelet!

Bonnie went to work with her fists in the air.

She went to the second bedroom and concentrated on her work alone.

Old Mr. Jones kept Marly company while she talked and chatted.

Every now and then, out of the corner of my eye, I glance at the door to see if Bonnie is done.

Marly saw it several times and opened her mouth to say something, but finally swallowed the words back into her stomach.

"We've been seeing a lot less of each other these past few years," Marly spoke up, "Maybe it's because I haven't seen you in so long, I suddenly feel like I kind of don't know you."

"What kind of talk is that," Old Mr. Jones shook his head, "We'll always be best friends, Marly, and when you get your act together, we'll still be traveling and talking as much as ever."

Marly's eyes dimmed a few notches, "Can I really still pull myself together?"

Is it really possible to be happy again after losing the love of your life?