Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 790

Holding the small of her back, Bonnie walked quickly out of the hospital and took a taxi.

When the address was given, the cab driver was full of surprise.

"Miss, that area is all abandoned warehouses, no one goes there, the weeds are growing taller than people, there may be poisonous snakes, it is very dangerous."

Bonnie squeezed out a bitter smile, "I know, please drive faster!"

Hearing this, the driver is not good enough to persuade, only to step on the gas, directly out.

On the way, Bonnie called Sebastian several more times, but there was still no answer.

What the hell is going on here?

Why is Sebastian not answering the phone? Did something happen on Sebastian's side too?

Bonnie was in an overwhelming panic and sent a text message to Sebastian.

--Sebastian, I have something very important to tell you, call me back!

Just after texting, the cab stopped.

Bonnie looked up blankly at the barren ruins around her, "Already?"

"It's not there yet, but the place you said is at the far end, and my car can't drive in." The driver explained.

This place has not been visited for a long time, various collapsed things blocked the way, the car simply can not pass.

The remaining distance of about five hundred meters, only Bonnie walking.

Bonnie then paid the fare and opened the car door to get down.

"Miss, otherwise you'd better not go." The driver was a little less assured and poked his head out to dissuade her, "This place is really dangerous, or if you want to come, it's okay to find someone to accompany you."

"It's okay." Bonnie shook her head.

When she arrived at the warehouse door, she saw two bearded men with bottles of whiskey in their hands.

When he saw Bonnie, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, "Just half an hour, you're still punctual, go in, our boss is waiting for you."

Bonnie pursed her red lips, but didn't rush in, "Where's Anna and Aliyah?"

"Also inside." The bearded man replied.

Bonnie then lifted her steps and walked in.

The large warehouse is filled with rusted and discarded machines, and there is an empty space in the center with two chairs, on which two people are sitting, but their heads are covered with black cloth, and it is not clear who they are.

And next to it, on the broken sofa, leaned a man in a flowery shirt, who was holding a gorgeous woman in his arms.

"Mrs. Grant, you're finally here." The man sat up straight and spoke with a smile.