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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 1362
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Watching Old Mr. Jones was another lung ache.

This little sinner!

"House Master, why are you so angry? Let's talk young Master Sebastian back to the Jones Family first."

As for that Bonnie and five small children ......

Since they are of the Pearson Family bloodline, at least the genes are pure.

The acquired upbringing and cultured learning, just try to teach a little.

Really can not teach, and then find a way to do it.

After being persuaded by the housekeeper, Old Mr. Jones felt a little better.

He snapped back to his senses and questioned in a cold voice, "Hasn't Jay been at Willisto for so long, why doesn't he know

Bonnie's true identity?"

"Maybe someone is in the dark about something." The butler replied.

Old Mr. Jones didn't want to hear it, "Go get him for me."

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"Yes!"

Half an hour later, Jay appeared in the main hall.

"Grandpa, you called me." Jay gently lifted his thin lips.

Snap!

In response, Old Mr. Jones tossed him a cup of tea.

The teacup was still filled with boiling hot tea, scattering the pieces along with Jay's body.

The edge of the shard is sharp, cutting cuts of varying lengths on the skin, and with the hot tea, it can't taste much better.

Jay did not say a word, allowing the bright red blood to seep out and stain his clothes.

"Bonnie's true identity, you know that, don't you?" Old Mr. Jones asked.

Jay nodded, "Yes, already know."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

If he had known earlier, he would not have been so frazzled when he met Sebastiantoday!

Jay bowed his head.

He had always answered Old Mr. Jones' questions, but today, there was a rare silence.

He chose to avoid answering.

Obviously it is hiding secrets that cannot be known.

"Jay!" Old Mr. Jones got even angrier, "Tellwhy, or don't blmy family law for disposing of it."

"Sorry grandpa, the situation is a bit complicated, | didn't mean not to say, if you are angry, just deal with the family law!" Jay

chose to conceal it after all.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Old Mr. Jones has a white beard that's about to go up in the air.

He raised his hand and pointed at Jay, "Since you want to be punished, I'll let you do it, butler, give him thirty lashes and put him in

the basement for a good reflection!"

When it comes to fighting, Old Mr. Jones doesn't let up.

But the housekeeper is a bit unbearable to see, "Family head, thirty lashes is not a bit ...... too heavy."

Thirty lashes, after beating people do not die also have to go half life ah!

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"Why, you can take his place if you are distressed." Old Mr. Jones said in a cold voice.

The butler was a bit of a wimp.

He is already an old man, not to mention the thirty lashes, three lashes down can also kill him.

But Jay ......

"I'm fine housekeeper," Jay squeezed out a smile, "I'm the one who made grandpa angry and | deserve to be punished."

"What are you waiting for? Do it!" Old Mr. Jones said coldly.

The butler let out a long sigh and had to turn around and get the whip, "Sorry about that, young master Jay."

He said he raised the whip high and aimed it at Jay's back.

"Wait a minute!" At this time, however, someone rushed over and shielded Jaydirectly.

"Auntie?" Jay looked in amazement at the middle-aged woman dressed in a very alluring and feminine way in front of him.

Yes, this is Jay's aunt, and the Jones Family, the second daughter of Old Mr. Jones, Nancy Jones!

It is rumored that Nancy is still unmarried, not interested in men, and only interested in helping to support the family business at

home.

But only Jay knows that Nancy already has a man in mind, and that is ...... his aunt, as he calls him!