Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Daddy?

Bonnie looked at the little girl in surprise, “Why do you call him daddy, Erika, who taught you?!”

Erika in front of her, oh no, actually Joanna immediately blinked her big beautiful eyes and reacted.

The pretty auntie thought of her as her daughter again.

Yes, they looked exactly the same. It was easy to be mistaking her for her daughter.

But the pretty auntie also said that daddy hurt her.

God, did daddy hurt Erika?

Joanna suddenly felt a sense of justice. She raised her little hand and patted Bonnie’s shoulder, “Wait for me, I’ll go up and find daddy!”

Like a small loach, she got out of Bonnie’s arms directly.

Then she walked away, heading straight for the top-floor office.

“Erika, Erika!” Bonnie wanted to call her, but she did not stop her successfully. She was stopped by the security guard outside the building again, stomping her feet in a hurry.

inside the President’s

kept

while his assistant

that little lady Joanna only likes dangerous activities such as equestrian shooting. It

flashed a touch of tenderness and pampering that a father should

were still unforgiving, “This little stupid goose

her little face was flushed. He pouted and muttered, “Daddy is a bad guy. I’m dancing a little

of his

I’m sweating a lot, I’m going to the bathroom to wash my face!” Erika said

let’s go.” Sebastian

could not wait to rush out, not

to the worst, she would go back and be spanked by mommy. She had a thick butt,

and went straight

Clank--

opened in front of her, and the four small eyes

Joanna, why are you here?”

and pulled

coldly in a low voice, “Your mommy is waiting for you

fair little chin, “He’s just a little fierce. He told my mom to roll over in half an hour. It scared

this, Joanna’s small