MY BABY’S DADDY CHAPTER 1523

Leslie pursed his lips. Of course, it did not feel good to be rejected, but the usually proud and arrogant

man was humbled at this moment. He reasoned with her while hugging those jewelry boxes to his

chest. “If you want me to leave, sure, I’ll leave, but you have to accept these. I’ve hurt you so much, so

I must compensate for it.”

Before Queenie could react, he pushed her door open and placed all the boxes on the couch in her

bedroom. Then, he turned around and left.

“Leslie, take them with you,” she called out from behind him.

However, Leslie ran downstairs and left through the living room. Bonnie approached him and wanted to

converse with him, but he did not bother to even spare her a glance.

“Leslie,” she called out again as she bit her lips.

After he left, Queenie looked annoyedly at the four jewelry boxes without any desire to look at them.

For her, those were not anything good; they were trouble.

Before she could close the door, Bonnie came over with a resentful expression. “Queenie, what did you

say to Leslie last night? Did you talk sh’t about me?”

She believed that Queenie definitely had something to do with why Leslie suddenly changed his mind

about her.

While raising her eyebrows, Queenie questioned, “Didn’t you say you never loved him? You should be

happy he chose to break up with you.”

A wicked glint flashed across Bonnie’s eyes as she smiled. “That’s right. I don’t love Leslie anymore

because I fell for another man.”

The moment Queenie heard those words, her expression fell. She could guess who Bonnie was talking

about as she clenched her fists. “Bonnie, you can have whatever that belongs to me, but that man… I

suggest that you don’t even think about touching him.”

As if she had found something she could use against Queenie, Bonnie smirked even more

triumphantly. “What right do you have to warn me not to touch him? Aren’t all men the same? [ could

steal Leslie away from you. Who’s to say I can’t take Nigel away too?”

At this point, Queenie did not know where her rage came from, but when she saw the smug look on

Bonnie’s face, she stepped forward and gave Bonnie a hard slap.

The sound from the slap was loud and crisp. Though Queenie never slapped anyone, Bonnie had

stepped on her tail this time.

Bonnie’s gaze turned furious as she thought about hitting Queenie back. However, just at that

moment, she heard her parents‘ voices coming from downstairs.

“Oh, Leslie came over? Where is he?” It was Maggie’s voice. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Biting her lips, Bonnie looked at Queenie and threatened, “Just you wait for the day where you’ll be

chased out of this house again!”

Once she finished, she turned around and ran into the doorframe beside her, letting out a pained

scream.

“Ahh!”

Before Queenie could react, she saw Bonnie crash into the doorframe as a trail of blood was running

down her hairline. It was not serious, but the blood that flowed down and stained her face made the

scene look terrifying.

Downstairs, the Silverstein couple was about to take a rest and have a drink of water when they heard

the commotion from upstairs. They did not even get to have a sip before running upstairs.

Meanwhile, Queenie was stunned by what had happened. She never expected Bonnie to be so

ruthless as to run into the wall and injure herself just to frame her.

“My gosh! Bonnie!” screamed Maggie when she saw the terrifying scene of her daughter lying on

the floor with her face covered with blood.

“Queenie, w–why did you push me? What did I do wrong?” Bonnie struggled to get up and looked at

Queenie with her innocent and pained eyes.

“Honey, send her to the hospital, quick! Send Bonnie to the hospital. She’s going to get disfigured.”

Maggie was so anxious that tears started to flow down her eyes.

Brandon immediately carried Bonnie into his arms and yelled at Queenie, “What did you do to her?”

“I–I didn’t push her. She ran into the wall herself.” Though Queenie was telling the truth, the current

situation rendered her words unconvincing.

Maggie was also looking at Queenie as if her youngest daughter’s distressed state was all caused by

Queenie. Besides the blood flowing from Bonnie’s forehead, there was a visible handprint on one side

of her face, but her eldest daughter was standing there as if nothing had happened.

“Queenie, how could you do such a thing? That’s your sister!” After spitting those words in

disappointment, she quickly left with her husband, who had Bonnie in his arms.