After Dirvorce I become a SheEO by Vada Weeks

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After Dirvorce I become a SheEO Chapter 436

Chapter 436 Bonnie Hid Someone

They are chatty. Let them be.” There was a big birthmark on the woman’s face from her forehead to the bottom of

her right eye. She showed a friendly smile to Zayla. Zayla smiled back and nodded. She did not care, nor was she

prepared to manage. Living here, the more low-key, the better. The most taboo was to get angry and conflict with

the villagers.

“Since childhood, I was rebuked by them with swear words, and I’m used to it. However, your husband looks better

than theirs, so you still win!” Zayla nodded, “Thank you for comforting me.”

“You’re welcome. I just said something casually.” Zayla had a brief chat with the woman, and after drying all the

clothes, she was about to leave… But the woman suddenly stopped her!

“By the way, what’s your relationship with my aunt?” “Your aunt?” Zayla was stunned, and she didn’t know her!

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“That’s right. I saw the light blue sweater among your drying clothes yesterday, which was the sweater our store

sold! My aunt said that her employer gave her money to buy some sweaters for the employer’s man.”

“I also want to ask you, how about the sweater? If your man feels it comfortable, next time you come to buy it, I will

give you a 30% discount.”

Zayla recalled yesterday that there was indeed a man’s light blue sweater, but it was brought by Bonnie. The

woman was so affirmative, and it was impossible for her not to know the clothes her store sold. And how could Iowa

buy a sweater in the village? Could it be that… the owner of the sweater was someone else?

Following the woman’s words, Zayla asked, “I was asked to do the laundry for someone else, and it is likely your

aunt’s employer. Do you know who her employer is?”

“It’s the current owner of that small villa. Mrs. Green used to own that house. Later, a girl she nursed gave her

money to renovate it!

“However, Mrs. Green’s and my aunt’s mouths are very tight. We don’t know who the girl is, but she must be a

good girl anyway.” Zayla followed the woman’s gaze…

Wasn’t that small villa Bonnie’s? Iowa even introduced them! Could it be that Bonnie was that employer? Then

whose was the man’s light blue sweater? Zayla was startled.

Had Bonnie hidden someone without Iowa knowing? After Bonnie ran back to the nanny’s house, she kept shrinking

on the small sofa and crying sadly and aggrievedly.

Seeing this situation, the servant didn’t know how to comfort Bonnie, so she went upstairs to call Stephen. Under

the careful care of the old doctor, Stephen’s abdominal injury had recovered very well, and he could already walk

slowly on the ground,

He went downstairs, looked at Bonnie’s sad and painful appearance, and didn’t know what to do. He had no

experience in comforting people, especially a minor.

“Why did you go downstairs?” Bonnie blinked her red and swollen eyes and looked at Stephen. Stephen wrote on

the paper, “Why are you crying?” “I was cheated by my best friend! My jewelry box was also stolen! There is a relic

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from my mother in it! How can I not cry?”

Stephen scribbled down some words, “But you were deceived by her, the jewelry box was stolen, and your

mother’s belongings were lost. It is a foregone conclusion. This is an unchangeable fact. Crying won’t solve

anything and will hurt your own body.”

Bonnie had thought Stephen would comfort her, but when she saw his reaction, she was furious and wanted to

punch the sofa! “I’m sad, so I need to vent. Can’t I cry? Am I in your way?” Stephen continued to write, “You can, it

doesn’t bother.”

“Then don’t you get out of the way? You are blocking fresh air from your savior, little man!” “Crying will indeed

deprive the brain of oxygen.”

After writing this sentence, Stephen put down the pen and paper, walked not far away, and opened the window on

the first floor. Seeing this, Bonnie burst into tears again!

Stephen didn’t know what he had done wrong. Why did she cry even more? Didn’t he provoke it? He simply stopped

talking and kept handing her the tissue…

At this moment, her cell phone rang. Bonnie looked at the unknown caller number and answered the call. Zayla’s

voice came from the phone… “Would you like to get your jewelry box back?” “Would you like to retrieve your

mother’s belongings?” “Open the door if you want. I’m at the door.”

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