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Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies novel Chapter 231

Summary for Chapter 231: Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Summary of Chapter 231 – A turning point in Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies by Alfie Harvey

Chapter 231 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies, written by Alfie Harvey. With the hallmarks of Romance literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.

Sebastian stared at Lukas and said in a low voice, "Come here."

"Andrew, Sebastian, no, daddy is not that kind of person. Mommy must have something to do." Lukas stepped between them.

Erica said assertively, "Yeah, mommy's fine today."

She was a prophet, so there couldn't be anything wrong.

After comforting Andrew, Lukas turned to Sebastian,

"Daddy, please don't be angry with Andrew. He's just a five-year-old boy."

Sebastian silenced for a while and said, "I'm not angry. I just want him to get in the car. When we get home, your mommy's probably already there."

Hearing that, Andrew's expression softened and he went to the back seat. Other kids also got in the car. When they returned home, Rupert was sitting in the living room, drinking tea.

"Uncle, what brings you here?" Joanna was cheerful.

"I came for your mother's return visit. Her legs are seriously hurt and they will get better sooner if the herbs are changed every day."

"Where's your mommy?" Rupert looked around to find Bonnie.

"Daddy said she has work to do, so you might need to wait for a while."

Rupert mumbled, "What's wrong with him? Like Bonnie was the one cheated on him."

Rupert turned to Andrew who was playing his favorite games.

"Andrew, come on, I'm good at this. Let me help." Rupert was smug.

"Seriously?" Andrew glanced sideways at him.

"Of course, I am a Diamond. Come on! Let me join your team."

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