Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy novel Chapter 316

After listening to Lenard's analysis that day, Dixon was in silence for a long time after going back alone.

It was so long that Carney could not find him the next day. When Carney opened the door of his independent apartment, there were cigarette butts and cans all over the floor. Dixon was sitting there, stiff as a statue, with the last cigarette burning between his fingers. Carney frowned and called out, "Mr. Borris..."

Dixon took a long time to come back to his senses. He looked at the special assistant standing in the doorway and spoke in a hoarse voice, "Here you are."

"Miss Donald will be in psychotherapy tonight..."

Carney stepped forward and helped Dixon gather the cans of trash, "You should get ready to go."

Dixon didn't say anything. He stood up slowly, like an old man. He put out the last cigarette and made a phone call. Twenty minutes later, the housewife came over. Upon entering, she pinched her nose, "Sir, how many cigarettes have you been smoking?"

Dixon took a long time to answer in a low voice, "Please."

Carney felt Dixon had changed after Sonia had been sick.

Later, after he had washed up in his room and the housewife outside had cleaned the living room and sprayed the air freshener over and over again, the apartment looked like it had come to life.

At the time when he walked in, Carney felt like he was in a coffin.

Dixon dressed much younger today than in his regular suits. He wore a hoodie and got an aviator jacket. His straight pants were pulled up a little. He said to Carney, "Let's go."

Carney looked at Dixon a few times and led him out the door. On the road, Dixon asked, "Who's the one counseling Sonia today?"

"Doctor Hoober."

Carney sighed, "The best psychiatrists in the Seaside City have all been invited here. But counseling is only used in collaboration. The most important thing is whether Sonia can let go."

Sonia murmured as if in hysterics. Her brain was quietly in an active state, not listening to her control.

"Do you have something to fear..."

"Fear..." Sonia mumbled, her eyes were just open a slit, as if she was deeply hypnotized, "Fear of the dark... Fear of kidnapping... Fear of... Victor is missing..."

"Victor is missing." The answer made Dixon's heart shrink fiercely as he watched from outside.

She cared about Victor to such an extent that she remembered him even when she was hypnotized. Then what Dixon did when he forcibly took Victor away from her almost cost her life!

"Is there anyone you hate, or dislike?"