Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 860

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When Bonnie and William stepped into the hotel lobby, a number of people had already arrived.

Men and women dressed in a very grand and decent manner with champagne and wine in hand, talking extraordinarily well.

Almost no one noticed their arrival.

It's also not hard to understand.

After all, they are Willisto's the Grant Group and are not part of City B. The vast majority of companies present are City B's local

industry.

We usually well water, but also did not cooperate, do not know each other is normal.

Soon, however, a woman in a large red flowerbud dress approached, with flaming red lips and a goblet of red liquid in her hand

lined with vivid color.

She walked directly up to William and after looking him up and down, her eyes were filled with disgust.

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"You are Mr. Grant's legendary half-brother, thin ......William?"

The tone, arrogant and disgusted.

Bonnie recognized her identity.

Laila Russell!

This is Sebastian's classmate from college and the daughter of a local jewelry business in City B.

| vaguely remember that when | was in college, Laila also pursued Sebastian, but unfortunately was rejected very badly, and then

after graduating from college, Laila went back to City B to develop.

Then later, it was never heard from again.

| never thought | would see you again today in such a way.

Compared to Laila, who was full of arrogant and domineering Missy look seven years ago, she is more charming today, still

arrogant, but with an extraordinary temperament.

Not a Missy, more like a Queen!

"That's me, this lady, what can | do for you?" William's tone was cold and polite.

Laila rolled her eyes fiercely, "It's not much, | just want to tell you that | don't like you, besides, a fake is a fake, pretending to be

more like it, it can't replace the real Mr. Grant!"

After saying that, it will be directly to throw a whole glass of red wine to William's body.

Good thing Ms. Michelle arrived at that moment and grabbed the wine glass.

She gave Laila a cold look, "This young lady, I'm afraid it's a bit rude to make such a scene at a reception, isn't it?"

"So you're William's mom?" Laila still had that disdainful tone, "It's true that what kind of mother you have is what kind of child you

have, and from the looks of your faces, you two are not good people."

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"If you can deduce from the face alone what the other person is, then you should be a big sister who has made a good living in the

prison, Miss?" Ms. Michelle asked.

Laila was no fool and instantly understood what Ms. Michelle meant by this.

"You're saying | look like I've been in jail?" Laila questioned angrily, her delicate makeup looking a little distorted by her anger.

Ms. Michelle shook her head, "No, not like having been in jail, you can be so reckless in front of my son, you obviously have not

received the beating of society, really if you have been in jail, can be so rampant?"

Laila raised her delicate jaw, "Of course | haven't been in, after all, I'm not you guys, bad things have been done, you got Sebastian

killed, you should go to jail the second time!"

"Unfortunately, you didn't get in before, but now you have a chance to get in." Ms. Michelle smiled peevishly and turned her head

to look at her bodyguard.

Before Laila could react, the bodyguard walked up to Laila.

In the case that no one reacted, the handle of the red wine glass in Laila's hand was smashed, and the sharp and pointed end,

directly into the bodyguard's stomach!

The bodyguard trailed off and sounded terrified beyond belief, "Kill ...... people!"

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