Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Rupert did not dare to say a word.

At first, he intended to change the subject by asking about wedding affairs. Since they couldn't talk about the wedding any longer, it was better to end it quickly.

The fortune teller Erika warned that if he wanted to have a girlfriend, he should watch his mouth—don't spill the tea outside, nor talk gossip too much.

Rupert shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, I'd go to the hospital for a surgical operation today."

Along with the words, Rupert stood up and was about to open the door and walk out.

But he paused in amazement as soon as the door opened.

Unexpectedly, at the door of the study was a hot dish of sweet and sour mandarin fish. He didn't notice it then and almost stepped on it.

"Who placed the dish at the door?"

Rupert asked a cleaning servant just nearby.

The servant blinked in puzzlement and answered, "Well, Mrs. Grant made this special dish for Mr. Grant. Why was it on the floor?"

It must be polluted on the floor and Mr. Grant would not taste it anymore!

matter with Mrs. Grant?

shit." Rupert's eyes popped out suddenly. "When

looked at Sebastian.

and asked the servant in a low voice,

his head. "I don't know. I

was impatient with the servant's words and started to look for Bonnie

around the house, but Bonnie was not in the

on the gate who told Sebastian that Mrs. Grant

she ran out

something had gripped Sebastian's heart tightly and thus he felt it was hard

gone off to

to let the whole villa look for

It was Bonnie!

hint of worry on his beautiful face. "Where did

a bucket of paint." Bonnie shook the bucket in her hand, no change of expression on her comely face.

did not show anything

his words getting stuck in

made that sweet and sour mandarin fish for me?"