Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

It had been 1:00 AM when they reached the hotel.

Bonnie sneaked into the suite after taking off her shoes in case the three kids got awake.

But the light was on all of sudden, which made everything in the suite clearly visible.

The three kids, in cute pajamas, were standing at the door with their arms crossed upon their chests while staring at her sneaking in.

“Why did you all still stay awake?” Bonnie asked in surprise.

Lukas cast her a look of complaint, “How can I sleep at ease after getting your call for help at midnight?”

Though it sounded like a complaint, he was still greatly concerned about his mommy.

Meanwhile, Erika had thrown herself into Bonnie’s arms. She stared at her with her round eyes filled with pitiful tears, “Mommy, why did you get bruised and scratched all over? Are you still feeling hurt?”

“I am fine. It doesn’t matter to me.” Bonnie replied to comfort her.

reminded her of the cause again—if it weren’t because of Sebastian tailing her, she wouldn’t

greatly concerned about that sum of money, she

at the three

and then cast a look

much ado just to get the birthday of Sebastian, she would definitely get

fortune teller Erika, she

Lukas walked over to continued indignantly, “That’s the price he has to pay no

cute but made himself feel tough. His strong

felt touched

her kids were trying to revenge her for

discipline them as a mother, “So where’s the money? I need it to be

to pass her the deposit

had reached her purpose—to get Sebastian’s birthday. As for the money, she didn’t give

same amount of money by

drawer next to the door. Then she said to the kids, “Alright, get back to sleep. We gotta go