Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies
Chapter 612: Really treat yourself as the master

Damon's hands are small, only able to clutch two of Bonnie's fingers.

But his grip was tight, warm and strong.

It instantly reached Bonnie's heart, and somewhere soft was struck.

"I know you're looking for Vivian, but I'm at the Sunshine Villa, so I'm going to assume you're calling me." Bonnie whispered.

"Mommy, my little bear." Damon dreamed up again.

Bonnie was a little embarrassed.

Where was she going to replace a bear for Damon now?

After looking around, there happened to be a little Joanna's bunny doll in the room, so she picked it up and stuffed it into Damon's hand.

The good thing is that after falling asleep Damon did not feel it and took the bunny with a smile.

He intermittently dreamed, "Little bear, for...... sister."

Bonnie froze.

She remembered that Damon had told her, subconsciously in her head, when she was at the hotel before, that she was going to give the bear to someone. As for what it was, I can't remember.

And in his sleep, the memories in his brain were turned over and he unconsciously named the man.

It's a sister.

Damon actually has a sister?

This is an amazing discovery!

Bonnie thought, and tried to ask, "Damon, do you remember your sister's name?"

"Hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo" Damon, however, fell into a deep sleep like a little piglet.

Seeing this, Bonnie was dumbfounded.

This little guy, sleeping too much at the wrong time!

But even if you wake up, it is impossible to ask anything more.

Bonnie had no choice but to place Damon carefully on the couch and bring a small quilt to cover him up.

After her work, she planned to go downstairs for a cup of coffee to refresh herself.

Walking to the corner of the stairs, out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of the piercing figure in the living room.

Just see Sami hanging on the living room sofa, shoes off, will wear socks feet on the coffee table, watching TV while eating melon seeds, melon shells directly to the floor. The maid next to me kept cleaning, but I just couldn't finish picking it up.

Finally, I couldn't help myself, so I stood up and spoke as politely as I could, "Mr. Brown, there is a trash can next to you, could you please throw up in the trash?" "Why?" Sami looked askance at the maid with disdain, "Cleaning is your job as a maid, where I puke and what I puke, you have to clean it up!"

After a pause, and a cold snort, "No wonder you can only be a lowly servant, just this brain, eat shit can not catch up with the hot."

The maid was so angry that she was on the verge of tears.

But think of Sami is a guest, and dare not say anything, can only raise a hand to wipe away the tears, continue to lie on the ground to pack melon shells. Because the living room is paved with shag carpet, the melon shells are all hidden deep in the pile and must be picked up by hand, little by little. That's just as well.

The key is that Sami eating melon seeds is particularly disgusting, so that all the melon shells are saliva!

Bonnie wrinkled her brow tightly.

It's been a few hours now, and Sami is still here and still bossing me around at the Sunshine Villa. You don't treat yourself as an outsider at all!

She just couldn't stand it anymore, turned around and went back to her room and called George.

"You have fifteen minutes to come to the Sunshine Villa and take your boyfriend away." Bonnie's voice was angry and cold like never before. George was stunned, "What are you talking about? I'm in City B, not to mention 15 minutes, even if it's 15 hours, I might be able to come back!"