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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 1342
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It took a good half day for Bonnie's mood to ease up.

She squatted down and burned a lot of paper money to Father MorganMother Morgan, and seriously kowtowed three times before

leaving the cemetery with Old Mr. Pearson and Max.

At noon, Old Mr. Pearson asked Bonnie to invite all her good friends around and set up two large tables at a five-star hotel.

The gray-haired old man, holding up his glass, was red in the face, "Thank you all for taking such good care of my little

granddaughter, if there is anything my old man can do to help in the future when we go to the Capital, just ask!

He will never be ambiguous.

The crowd also raised their glasses and drank with Old Mr. Pearson.

By the tthe table was removed, Old Mr. Pearson was pretty much drunk.

"Brother, go get your sobriety pills." Bonnie helped Old Mr. Pearson to lie down on the hotel couch, her tone worried beyond belief.

Max was also the first the saw the old man drink so much, so he nodded his head and ran out to find a pharmacy.

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Bonnie poured a glass of water and asked Old Mr. Pearson to drink it.

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy." Old Mr. Pearson pushed away the glass of water, "When your grandfather was young, it didn't matter if

he drank three pounds of old white dry!"

Bonnie reminded, "That was also when you were young, Grandpa, you are over seventy years old."

Old Mr. Pearson lamented, "Yeah, I'm in my seventies, Bonnie, how many years do you think | have left?"

The topic suddenly becsad.

With a serious expression, Bonnie corrected Old Mr. Pearson, "Grandpa will definitely live a long, long life, thirty years, forty years,

or even strive to be a long-lived old man and break the Guinness Book of World Records!"

Old Mr. Pearson was amused.

After that, he sighed softly, "Con, you don't have to comfortlike this, my old bones can live a few years, my heart is

clearer than anyone else.

It's just that, Bonnie, Grandpa regrets that he didn't find you sooner so that you could get a little more of the Pearson Family's

favor."

If Bonnie had been the daughter of the Pearson Family from the beginning, would there have been so many twists and turns and

hardships?

Old Mr. Pearson wants to make it up to Bonnie a little more, a lot more!

And hearing this, Bonnie understood.

She asked, "Grandpa, you do wantto go back to the Capital with you, don't you?"

Old Mr. Pearson's mind was broken, but not embarrassed, but reached out and touched the tip of his nose, his tone was very

happy, "really deserve to be our the Pearson Family's little granddaughter, this intelligence, really inherited from the Pearson

Family!"

Yes, Old Mr. Pearson wants Bonnie to go back to the Capital.

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He just made a bitter ploy, yet not exactly a bitter ploy.

After all, Old Mr. Pearson's age is right there.

He is in his seventies, how many years does he have left to live?

Even if they are still alive at the back, who can guarantee that they are not sick and lying in bed waiting for others to serve them?

By the the can't take care of himself, how can he take care of and protect Bonnie.

So Old Mr. Pearson wanted to get Bonnie established in the Pearson Family, and in the Capital as a whole, while he still had the

power of authority.

Even if he dies, Bonnie will still be able to stand and be respected at the Capital.

"With something as big as going to THE Capital, | need ...... to think about it." Bonnie hesitated.

To leave the familiar Willisto, to go to a completely new place, to meet a large number of strange people, Bonnie is not ready for it.

"If you are afraid, you can move to the Capital with Sebastian, Sebastian said, marry your wife and follow your wife, no matter

where you are, he will be with you."