Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

“Yes, sir…But…Mr. Grant, can we call for back up?” a trembling voice came from the other side of the line.

“It is gonna take so much ado to get a woman here?” Sebastian questioned, displeased.

However, the speaker continued to plead, “But…she’s really tough. She just knocked down more than tens of us. What’s more, there are three kids by her side. We need more back up in case those kids run away from us…”

Three kids?

How came she got three kids? It was supposed to be two!

Surging anger had mounted on Sebastian’s eyes and burnt his heart.

How many affairs had she ever engaged in?

Ridiculous!

“Mr. Grant…” the speaker was still waiting for his response.

He slightly closed his eyes as if he were trying to hold back the feeling of upset. Then he forced out his order, “A tough woman, huh? Why don’t you tackle it in a tough way?”

blankly at the little girl who was dozing off on the couch, feeling

the

made it difficult for Sebastian’s men to find out her

was just a makeshift. Joanna was still burning in fever, badly in need for

the fever

She clenched her fists so hard that her nails were about to

noticed a professional overseas doctor. He will be

over to hand Bonnie a

to reply. She took over the glass but not in the mood to drink it. She still fixed her eyes on the little girl, “I don’t know what happened. Erika has been a healthy girl, but how

finished, she started

pass her some tissue, “Mommy, don’t be

speaking, he pulled Andrew over to a corner and whispered, “Andrew, we gotta do something to get

Erika and Joanna could return to where they belonged, it would definitely solace their mom

should be easy for them to resort

Andrew believed

out his phone. Not until then did he notice that he got so many unanswered calls