Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

“Erika, haven’t you been to that handsome uncle’s house? Have you seen that brother?” Lukas asked.

Erika shook her head, “No.”

“They probably didn’t live together,” Lukas guessed. “When Joanna calls you, you ask her for a photo of that brother.”

“I’ve already given her the calling card,” Erika blinked her long eyelashes, “Wait for her to call me now!”

Inside the garden.

Sebastian was sitting in the study, processing documents.

Tat-a-tat, the servant knocked on the door outside with a very respectful tone, “Mr. Grant, I have something to ask you about. It’s about little lady Joanna.”

Sebastian stepped forward and opened the door.

Under the light, the beige home clothes on his body glowed softly. The collar was half open, revealing the delicate collarbone inside, and his legs were straight and slender. Even ordinary clothes could exude his dignity and dominance.

The servant hurriedly lowered her head, showing great respect, and handed a calling card with both hands, “I found this in the pocket of little lady Joanna’s gown.”

Sebastian took it and glanced at it.

the words fortune teller Erika on the calling card, and a string of

this?” Sebastian’s dashing eyebrows suddenly

the information she had found, “It seems that he is a fortune teller, and he is quite famous. It takes at least six figures

this, Sebastian’s brows

His emotions were unclear. He looked back and forth at

calculations for others recently. It turned out that she

Oh, fortune telling?

was almost

lady Joanna has

servant nodded immediately and

was about to throw the calling card

somehow, he didn’t throw it away. Instead of that, he just threw it in the

In the hotel suite.

a bath and came out. Only then did she plan to turn on the computer and start drawing jewelry

this time, she

of the bath center. Her clothes and belongings were

in the

Oops, her computer!