Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

During the whole morning, the four little kids had been going around the amusement park and played on all kinds of rides.

When it was almost lunch time, Bonnie took them to the children’s restaurant in the park.

Hardly had she ordered burgers and fries and taken a seat than the Jewelry Design Association called her.

"Hello, is that Miss Annie? We’ve seen some negative comments about you online, and it’s getting viral. Now it has affected the reputation of the Jewelry Design Association, so you have to make up for it."

"What negative comments?" Bonnie was a little confused.

"Take a look at them yourself. Anyways, you have to do 20 hours of community service to make amends, or all the works you publish in Willisto will be invalid, and anyone can use them for free."

Then the phone went dead.

It took Bonnie a few seconds to come to her senses, and after that, she began to assess the situation online.

At this moment, that picture had already become the top search, and people had left many insulting comments instead of envious ones under it, because everyone recognized the man in the picture was Sebastian, and they called Annie "the other woman" and "the evil mistress".

How dare she throw herself at Mr. Grant when

so ugly. Does she

something done to her face. Maybe she

face hook up with Mr. Grant! Who

…

Bonnie scrolled down, the more nasty comments she

quit the application, her thick eyelashes fluttering slightly,

care if she was on top search, but

solve this

Sebastian just finished a call and came back, only to see the table

had this woman

hadn’t recovered yet, looked up at

heart. He reached out his slender hand to feel Bonnie’s cheek, but the next moment, Bonnie rose

people were nowhere to be

and Joanna