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.

on the calling

Sebastian’s dashing eyebrows suddenly

had found, “It seems that he is a fortune teller, and he is

this, Sebastian’s brows

dark eyes were extremely cold. His emotions were unclear. He looked back

he realized why little Joanna was always doing calculations for others recently. It turned out that she was possessed

Oh, fortune telling?

almost

has spent

servant nodded immediately and

to throw the calling card into the trash

it away. Instead of

In the hotel suite.

she plan to

this time, she discovered

steaming clothes of the bath center. Her

in the

Oops, her computer!