Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Chapter 442

Madeleine, hearing this, tensed up and subconsciously tried to run.

She was obviously well disguised, but why was she still recognized?

Being flustered beyond belief, the guard's hand was already on her shoulder, then shoved a photo at her, "Do you still have contact with this person?"

Madeleine took a good look and almost jerked off.

The person in this photo, is not himself?

"I ...... this is my lady, what do you want with my lady?" Madeleine asked, pretending to be calm.

Hearing this, the prison guard sighed, "It looks like you don't know? What a pity that you missed a good opportunity to earn money."

Madeleine is in the clouds, what is a good opportunity to earn money?

Before you have time to ask, the prison guard spoke, "If you turn around and have news of her, call the Grant family directly, provide a clue to a million, if you can catch, give a hundred million."

What?!

Madeleine's eyes were round with disbelief. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

How did she suddenly become a street rat with a price tag?

"That, if you can't catch it, there is no need to rush, you can call me, this is my phone number, if we catch it together, 50-50." The guard said, handed a slip of paper with a phone number to Madeleine.

Madeleine, however, was so angry that she tore right into it, striding out the door.

Leaving the guards in place depressed scratching their heads, "What the hell, if you don't want to 50- 50, 6-4 or 7-3 can be ah."

Anyway, let's talk, no need to be so grumpy, right?

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After leaving the prison, Madeleine immediately went to inquire about the current situation of Willisto.

There was a wave throughout Willisto, the wave that caught Madeleine.

A million or a hundred million is just too much temptation for everyone.

Even have followed the vine to find the small inn, ready to catch a fish in a jar.

Good Madeleine from a long distance to sense that something is wrong, did not dare to go in, which avoided a disaster.

It was a night Madeleine spent hiding under a hole in the wall with a few dirty bums.

The bums hadn't touched a woman in years, and even though Madeleine wore the pale look of a maid, they still weren't picky and dumb.

So before dawn, Madeleine rushed off.

In one breath, Madeleine ran to the deserted factory on the outskirts of the city, and only then did she catch her breath.

Really, she's pissed off!

Sebastian, Bonnie, she will never let them go!

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Meanwhile, in the hospital, Bonnie had just finished her examination.

Expert Smith put down the stethoscope, his very Western face was full of smiles, "The wound is recovering well, and the artificial bone fits well with the original bone, it's normal to have slight pain, it's the bones rubbing against each other."

"What if it's a little itchy?" Bonnie asked a little embarrassed, "I don't know why, but it itches at night when I sleep."

Hearing this, Expert Smith became more excited, "This is because the wound is healing ah, the process of regrowing flesh is itchy, you can not scratch, let alone let the wound be rubbed."

"That ...... I do have an itch." Bonnie said helplessly.

Expert Smith then turned his head to Sebastian, "You can ask your husband to help you chill, but not for too long, half a minute at most, otherwise the frozen capillaries will also affect the wound healing."

"Huh?" Bonnie was instantly a little embarrassed.

"Isn't this your husband?" Expert Smith was puzzled, "You seem to be very shy."