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.

William put down the spoon

end of the day, Bonnie was afraid to be invited for a drink again, so she stayed in the restroom and clocked out immediately

when they saw snacks. They picked up a pack of

for us,

"This one is

smile on her face, "I see. Mommy is going

fresh mint was a better substitute for Americano, which was not good for his health if he

raised her hand up, "I know what ‘care' means. It means that you like someone and you care about his health

off the point. Well…just forget

before she went upstairs to the second floor. She knocked at the door of the study and went inside with permission. Then she put