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Chapter 312
Chapter 312
Bonnie looked at William confusedly.
Panic flashing across his eyes, he met her gaze and apologized. "I'm sorry. I don't have ulterior motives to investigate your background. I'm afraid you will live a bad life."
"Don't do this thing anymore. Don't worry. I live a happy life now." Bonnie didn't scold him but just told him what he should not do.
"OK." He nodded and watched them leave.
When coming back home with the snacks, Erika was immediately circled by three children.
"Erika, are you fine now? Do you still have pain in your belly?" Joanna asked full of concern.
"I'm all right now." Erika shook her head and gave one to Joanna. "This is for you."
Surprised, Joanna was almost drooling. "You are so good. When you got ill, you even buy me the food."
Erika added, "It is Uncle William who bought the food." All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.
"Who is it?" Joanna asked curiously.
Lukas looked puzzled and peered out. "Uncle William comes with you? Where is he?"
"He has something to deal with. I'll take you to him again," Bonnie explained.
"Uncle William is a good friend of Mommy Annie who met abroad. He is a very nice person," Erika added.
"Annie, do you like him and abandon my father?" Joanna turned anxious now.
The question rendered Annie startled since she never thought about the possibility. Then, Joanna expressed her worry. "It seems that Uncle William is close to you two. Judging your close relationship, I'm afraid you will like him." She titled her head. "Maybe he looks just like my father."
I asked this question, Bonnie would refute. But now she lost her words since they looked alike after William had plastic surgery.
Banishing these thoughts, Bonnie forced a smile and brought the four children upstairs. The five of them were upstairs playing with LEGO bricks. Since Erika was recovering from a serious illness, everyone was doting, on her and even the servant asked her to pick her favorite one after carrying juice up.
They had a good time.
Basking in the golden sunshine from the French window, the four children looked adorable and harmonious.
Moved by the peaceful scene in which her children played with each other with pleasure, Bonnie quickly turned around to wipe her tears and knew everything would be better if Natan was still alive.
She recalled her newborn baby was snatched away five years ago and wondered where the baby was now.