Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy novel Chapter 12

Listening what to Victor said, Dixon smiled at that time!

"What do you mean?"

Dixon dead staring at his face, "You are my son, do you want me to take you to test your DNA?

What procedures do I need to raise my own son?"

Victor looked at Dixon, and the father and son, were like copy and paste, but the facial features of the Dixon were deeper and more delicate, while Victor was soft in temperament, much like the feeling of Sonia.

He whispered, "Mr. Borris, if I remember correctly, you and my mommy divorced five years ago.

And I was born after your divorce, so my custody naturally falls into my mommy.

If you want to support me, you have to negotiate with my mommy about the custody plan. "

Dixon's pupils shrank, as if feeling unbelievable, he repeated, "What did you say?"

Five-year-old children, why is he so smart?

!

Victor just looked at Dixon and seemed indifferent to his shock. Finally, his voice slowly lowered. He said, "Mr. Borris, if I weren't your son...if my father is someone else, would you do this to me?"

Dixon got nervous, and unprovoked irritability flashed through his mind.

If this child is not his own son, will he bring him home and cost so much effort?

But...at the thought of Sonia having children with other men, he couldn't control his anger...

As if in his impression, Sonia should always prioritize his needs and give birth to his son. If other men dare to touch her, he would let them die!

Victor looked at Dixon's expression, and suddenly smiled. The child laughed, and his voice was crisp like jade, but it happened that he was satirizing.

"Mr. Borris, you will never understand what life we have been living for those five years, so I can't be close to you."

Victor looked up at the Dixon. At that moment, Dixon felt deep bitterness as if ten thousand arrows pierced into his heart.

A five-year-old child had this ability to hurt him so much.

He said, "Mr. Borris, I am the only motivation for mommy to live in this world. Without me, she will die."

Without Victor, Sonia would rather die.

Sonia dressed up at 8 p.m. and arrived at the front gate of mago, which she agreed with Dixon.

As soon as the waiter saw her, he came up to greet her. "Hello miss..."

Sonia had her beautiful haircut, makeup, perfume on, and a suit skirt with high heels which made her handsome and elegant. She stood there with half her hair loose and a collarbone necklace below her slender neck.

This is Eaton's handmade work, the only piece in the world.

Everyone wouldn't dare to speak to her while she's just standing there.

Her aura is too noble, like a young lady from a wealthy and powerful family.

Looking down, her eyelashes are long, with red lips. Everyone was familiar with her delicate face.

But no one could remember who she was.

Perhaps there are too many noble ladies in this metropolis, so everyone just thought. She looked familiar, but they couldn't remember where they have seen her.

They might be deeply impressed the next time they saw her because of her beautiful face.