Her clear eyes rolling, the little girl didn’t dare to meet Rupert’s gaze.

"Wouldn’t you have a try, Joanna?" Rupert kept pushing her.

Erika straightened herself up and forced herself to say, "Of course I would. I’m drinking it now."

She picked up that big glass as she spoke and gulped it down.

Just at this moment, the cashier ran over to Rupert, his face pale. "Mr. Robertson, something’s wrong with the cash register. Could you come?"

Rupert left with the cashier.

A few minutes later, the problem was solved. He came back to Bonnie’s table, only to find that Erika had already gulped down half glass of juice.

"Why don’t you finish it off? Is it because you don’t like it?" Rupert asked slowly.

Erika, nonetheless, rolled her eyes. "Come on. I’m a kid, and I can’t drink that much. Do you want my stomach to burst?"

Rupert looked down at Erika’s belly.

She was right.

little girl’s stomach

Rupert moved his eyes to the ugly "Erika", whose stomach was flat. Apparently, she hadn’t drunk

Rupert was confused.

kids liked it as she did, so she

saw it right, did that mean Erika and Joanna hadn’t

as Rupert was deep in thought, the waiter served food

recovered himself and started to

dish of Willisto, duck confit. It looked common, but smelled so good. Therefore, she couldn’t

she could touch

Bonnie pouted in annoyance,

ignored her. He said sternly without even looking at her, "The wound on your back hasn’t healed up yet.

vegetables,"

Bonnie was speechless.

her mother, while she

to eat the steam

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