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.

because of Sebastian tailing her, she wouldn’t

concerned about that sum of money, she

stared at the three kids

look asking for help to her

if Bonnie noticed that this little girl made so much ado just to

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he deserved for what he has done to you!” Lukas walked over to continued indignantly, “That’s the price he has to pay

feel

touched

kids were trying to revenge her

never let it happen again, okay?” though moved, she still needed to discipline them as a mother, “So where’s the money? I need it to be returned

to pass

Sebastian’s birthday. As

herself the same amount of money by doing some

said to the kids, “Alright, get back to sleep. We gotta go to visit a few