Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

William's eyes were dull with sadness.

"I am sorry, William. I..." Bonnie took a step backward to avoid his intense stare. She didn't know how to get on with William. She did feel thankful to William for helping her out last night, but she still must draw the lines.

"I was just kidding," William smiled and looked as gentle as usual, while she was bewildered, "Actually, I'm not that much into soups. Thank God. You didn't make it for me."

Oh? Was it really the truth?

"How about this Chinese olive hydromel?" Bonnie felt relieved at once.

"I'll have it. Thanks." William picked it up and took a sip.

"Enjoy it, then. I'm getting back to work." Bonnie nodded.

spoon and threw it back

the restroom and clocked out immediately

saw snacks. They picked up a pack of crisp, cracked it open, and gulped. In the end, Erika found

this for us, too, Mommy?"

took it over, "This one is for grown-ups,

a naughty smile on her face, "I see. Mommy is going to please

fresh mint was a better substitute for

it ‘please'. It's called ‘care'." Joanna raised her hand up, "I know what ‘care' means. It means

gone off the point. Well…just forget it. Leave

to the second floor. She knocked at the door of the study and went inside with permission. Then she put the mints on Sebastian's desk and said, "It's for you.