The child suddenly showed up and stunned everyone else.
"Lukas!" Bonnie hurriedly took Lukas into her arms to prevent his face from being seen. She yelled, "Who took you here? Just leave!"
"No, I won't," Lukas shook his head firmly with a determined face, "I'll protect you. No one's taking you to the police station!"
After saying this, Lukas turned back in anger and looked at the on-lookers. Then he said seriously, and word by word, "My mommy is not a murderer! Do you have any proof? How could you put the handcuffs on her without any evidence?!"
Well...
The police were stunned, and they felt a bit guilty.
It was true that they couldn't put Bonnie in handcuffs without any evidence, but Mrs. Grant asked them to do so.
"Stop it, Lukas. Listen to me, just leave now. Hurry up!" Bonnie's tears kept rolling off her cheeks. She felt so cold because she was panicked.
"We're all screwed." That was the only thing in her mind at that moment.
She didn't know what to do. Sebastian had already seen Lukas' look; he would definitely take Lukas away.
He would even trace down to Andrew and Erika. He would take all of them away!
Bonnie was terrified. She felt as if he had fallen into a boundless cold pool and couldn't stop shaking out of the chill. She was struggling but failed to find a single piece of driftwood. Her arms and legs were all seized by desperation.
Sebastian looked at the kid before him with thoughtful eyes. He slowly stepped forward and squatted down to look at the kid.
"What are you doing?" Bonnie was trembling, but at the same time she hid Lukas behind her and yelled, "Don't touch him!"
Bonnie's voice almost cracked. A sweet smell came out of his throat.
She couldn't help recalling how she lay in a pool of blood and watched Sebastian taking away her kids.
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