Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 3 I’m not little lady Joanna
What the three kids didn’t know was that Bonnie actually saw and heard everything!
Bonnie heaved a sigh helplessly. In order to bring up three kids, she had been short of money all the time, so the children had always been ambitious and worked hard to make money, saying that they would take her around the world when they saved 100 million.
At first, Bonnie was gratified to hear that. But later, she was surprised to find out that Erika made money by reading people’s faces. However, Erika was only five. What if she offended her clients and got hit?
Worried, Bonnie kept telling them not to go out to make money again, but sometimes, she just couldn’t stop them. Like now, the three kids were about to "work" again when she was asleep.
Bonnie went back to the room and put on a gray sweat suit and a cap, ready to get the three kids back and teach them a lesson!
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In Coquelicot Cafe, a glamorous woman in her 30s dressed in designer clothes and luxury brands sized Erika up, confused. "So… you are fortune teller Erika?"
strawberry decoration on
be ridiculous, kid. Where’s the real fortune teller Erika? Tell me, and I’ll buy chocolate for you." The gorgeous woman took out a $100 bill out of her purse, trying to coax Erika into telling
in her cute voice, "Judging from the wrinkles between your brows, your thin lips and your dark earlobes, you must have lost something
gorgeous woman froze upon hearing that before leaning across the table. "How did you
chair. "Because I’m fortune
believed in Erika. She stopped looking down upon
We used to earn income from the same orders, but now things go awry all the time, and
had cosmetic surgery on your face." Erika looked closely at her face. "You did a face-lift to reshape your jawline, I assume? It has a negative effect on your luck financially, so you’ve been losing money. To change that, you
started to thank Erika after a long pause. She took out
held up the check with a smile and waved it at Lukas not far away from her. "Look, Lukas! I’ve
proud of you, Erika. Let me get you some ice cream. Wait here for me." Lukas walked towards the ice cream shop nearby as he