Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 893

Bonnie froze for a split second, which brought her back to her senses.

She had just told the five little ones to treat William like a transparent person, and she ended up doing it herself.

As for Donna, she probably doesn't want to care about him at all!

As expected, Bonnie heard Donna speak coldly.

"This is the meal I made for my Mrs. Grant, there's no part for you."

"Isn't it wrong for me to help share a little bit since she can't finish it?" William justified.

Donna still refused to agree, "I'll pour it out if I can't finish it, I don't need you to help me eat it!"

These are meals that Donna would rather feed to the dogs than end up in William's mouth!

"Donna!" Seeing William's angry face, Bonnie hurriedly said, "It's okay, let's eat together!"

While saying this, she tugged on Donna's coat under the table to get her to stop arguing.

Donna was furious, but had to agree.

She turned to leave, lest she see William's stomach full of anger.

William, on the other hand, asked the maid for a bowl and started eating.

She also reminded Bonnie, "Have the maid prepare a copy and send it to Elise's room."

Hearing this, Bonnie looked at him with interest, "Are you concerned about Elise?"

"So what if it is, so what if it isn't?" William asked rhetorically.

Bonnie shrugged her shoulders, "What can I do, just ask."

Following that, he gave a wink to the maid and asked her to come over and clip the dishes.

"By the way, is there a dish Elise doesn't eat, or particularly likes?" Bonnie asked.

"She ......" William opened his mouth, but couldn't get a word out.

After all, he almost convinced Bonnie that he was Sebastian by faking it several times!

It shows that he has pinpointed what Sebastian is like in Bonnie's mind!

"But if you really know me, why don't you know that I hate you?" Bonnie spoke softly.

William: "......"

He couldn't help but laugh softly, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

"Of course I know, just because you know doesn't mean you have to act, you hate yours, I'll do mine, no conflict." William said.

After a pause, his eyes languidly rested on Bonnie's stomach again.

Probably because she has lost weight recently, so her stomach instead looks quite obvious, with a small margin.

He lifted his thin lips, his tone was icy cold, "I also hate this child in your belly, don't I put up with it all the same?"