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.

the spoon and threw it back into

and clocked

a pack of crisp, cracked it open, and gulped. In the end, Erika found

us, too,

is for grown-ups, to refresh their

her face, "I see. Mommy is going to please

She literally thought fresh mint was a better substitute for Americano, which was not good for

blinked wisely and lowered his head to correct Erika, "Erika, we don't call it ‘please'. It's called ‘care'." Joanna raised her hand up, "I know what ‘care' means. It means

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

she went upstairs 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