Erika wasn't being very loud, but Sebastian heard her.
It was because Erika's voice sounded pretty much like Joanna's.
Sebastian's dark eyes skilled over, with complexity and coldness surging inside.
Bonnie felt as if her breath had been taken away.
Damn!
She quickly ran back to the bathroom and stopped Erika who was about to go out. "Wait a minute, Erika!"
"What are you doing, Mommy? I'm done wee weeing, and I want dinner!" Erika blinked her eyes with long eyelashes and asked in confusion.
Bonnie didn't explain. She took out the cosmetics from her bag and started to work on Erika.
Soon, Erika changed from a pretty little girl to an ugly one with a big mole on her face.
It looks even uglier when she put on the hood of her coat.
Erika looked at herself in the mirror and was almost cried out because of fear.
She didn't want to be such an ugly monster!
"Good girl! There's a bad guy out there, and you need to protect yourself. Ugly girls don't get kidnapped." Bonnie coaxed.
Erika couldn't stop shaking her head. She cried so hard that her snot bubbled. "I don't want to be ugly. I want to be a pretty little girl."
"I'll buy you ice cream later, strawberry flavored." Bonnie used her trump card.
Erika stopped crying immediately and said, "Well then, I wouldn't mind being ugly for a while."
Bonnie was speechless.
This little girl was such a greedy foodie.
Bonnie took a deep breath and walked out with the ugly Erika in her arms.
Sebastian was waiting outside. His gaze swept over as soon as someone was out.
However, in shorter than a blink, he moved his eyes away.
This little girl was abnormally ugly.
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