Victor finally looked better. After Dixon said, he finally stuck his head out from the quilt.
Dixon said in a serious tone, "If you don't want to regret it in the future, I advise you to go find Elinor now and have a good talk with her, the sooner, the better.",
Because most of the time, even a second mattered.
"But what if she refuses to see me?"
"If you're afraid now, you'll lose."
Dixon patted his shoulder, "Go admit your mistake like an upright man."
Facing the cold wind, Victor came to the Sue's at midnight. There were only several road lamps still light. The garden inside was dark. After through the garden, it was the closed gate.
The security guard in the booth at the entrance knew Victor, and when he saw him coming, he didn't suspect him, opened the door directly for him, and even greeted, "Mr. Donald, it's so late. Our master and miss might have gone to bed."
"Well." Victor's voice was deep, as if enduring something. "Thank you."
The guard security also waved at him with a smile. Later, Victor walked through the garden alone and arrived at the gate.
After standing for a few seconds, he rang the doorbell.
This was almost one of the few times in his memory that he visited the Sue's seriously. Previously, no matter whether he went to the Sue's or other places where Elinor stayed, he always broke in without a call in advance. He never respected her family.
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