“I don’t think it’s impossible at all! Although Ms. Bonita is a legend in the Arvandor research field, Knight Group’s CEO is also outstanding. He’s the man that every woman in Pyralis dreams of marrying. Maybe they hit it off and decided to get married?”
“Yeah, who can say for sure when it comes to relationships?”
As everyone expressed their opinions and debated, Trina Shepard became pale. Her hand gripping the phone tightened. She was 80 percent sure that Ivor was the president of the Knight Group.
Of course, this was just speculation. Trina couldn’t be fully sure without a definite answer.
She suddenly recalled seeing Ivor and Ms. Bonita’s silhouette at the airport when she accompanied her parents to a symposium. Ms. Bonita looked very similar to Bonnie.
‘Is Bonnie actually-
She shook her head vigorously and muttered, “That’s impossible. How can that useless Bonnie be Ms. Bonita? It must be a coincidence. All of this is just a coincidence.”
Suddenly, she remembered Bonnie’s acquaintance with Jim, and her face turned paler. Although Trina was unwilling to admit it, if Bonnie were Ms. Bonita, everything would have a reasonable explanation.
However, Trina had no way to verify the truth. If she could, she wanted to rush to Bonnie right now and ask her everything.
However, to avoid getting kicked out of Pyralis University again, she had to be careful not to act irrationally in front of Bonnie.
On the other hand, if Bonnie told her she was Ms. Bonita, she wouldn’t be able to bear this shock. Hence, she could only silently pray that Bonnie was not Ms. Bonita.
Because of the appearance of various big shots on Twitter, storms had been stirred up. Bonnie didn’t have time to care because she had received phone calls non-stop. Just as she hung up one call, she received another from Heath.
“Bonnie, congratulations! You and Mr. Ivor are finally together. Am I the first one to call and congratulate you? How do you feel? Are you excited? Happy? Touched?”
Bonnie sipped her water. Too much speaking made her throat almost hoarse. “Um, do you want to hear the truth or a lie?”
Heath didn’t understand why Bonnie asked this. “Of course, I want to hear the truth!”
“Let me see.” Bonnie glanced at her phone, “You are the 189th person to call me. You’d probably be 200th if you were a little later.”
Heath’s eyes widened, “189th? I used my family’s Twitter account to send you blessings and called you immediately after. I didn’t expect to be so far down the line. Bonnie, your social connections are amazing.”
“It’s okay,” Bonnie said indifferently.
“Tsk tsk… you’re showing off. It’s breaking my little heart.”
“Okay, thank you for your blessings. If there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up. I don’t want to talk anymore, or my throat will be ruined.”
“All right, let’s meet up another day then.”
Just as Bonnie hung up the phone, Ivor grabbed her waist. “Honey, I’m happy today. Finally, I announced that you’re mine. From now on, you won’t be able to escape from me.”
