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.

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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 it

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

us,

is for grown-ups, to

said with a naughty smile on her face, "I see.

feeling embarrassed. She literally thought fresh mint was a better substitute for Americano, which was not good for his

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

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

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