Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy novel Chapter 17

Dixon couldn't imagine how Sonia suffered in recent years. Seeing her crying on Victor's shoulder, he felt painful without reason.

Victor dried Sonia's tears with napkin and said to Sonia, "Mommy, shall we go home?

Don't be unhappy. "

Sonia trembled and hugged Victor. "As long as you stay with me. With you, mommy can live..."

Victor looked up at fragile Sonia, then looked at Dixon standing outside the door, and sighed. "Mom, I told you before, in fact, Dad picked me up today."

"I know you hate him, but he is... my father."

Victor looked up and looked directly into Sonia's eyes. His eyes were clear and beautiful, and she felt soothing when she stared at him.

His voice was immature, with unassailable firmness. "Although I don't like him, I still think it is reliable to have a daddy.

However, if Mommy doesn't want to go back to Daddy, I won't intervene you. Your choice is my choice. "

Your choice is my choice.

Sonia burst out tears again. She said, "Victor, mommy is not afraid. Shall we go back and live a peaceful life with your uncle?"

Just as you and Dixon never met. As if you didn't have father.

After Victor coaxed Sonia to sleep, he came out of the ward. He glanced at Dixon in a sedate way, and the latter was looking at him anxiously.

"How's it going?"

"Not bad... now she is not as excited as before."

Victor stood there. He looked like Dixon very much. The discerning people could see at a glance that they were father and son.

Sometimes, fate likes to joke with you. The woman, who Dixon hated most, unexpectedly gave birth to such a... smart and mature son for him.

This child was so precocious. Is it lucky or not?

"Hey, Dad, I have one condition if my mother gets better."

Victor tiptoed and said to the Dixon, "You have to allow us to get together."

"Get together?"

Dixon suddenly frowned. "Send you back to that so-called home?

Why, do you still want to lead a wandering life?"

He didn't want his son to wander outside!

Victor's eyes are obviously dark. "Daddy, if it wasn't for me, would you care about my mommy's life or death?"

This word stimulated Dixon again. He stood still, and suddenly couldn't answer it.

"You see, you don't love each other, so even if you live together, you're unfortunate."

Victor took a deep breath and then looked at the Dixon. "So, it's good for me to live with my mother. You can come to see me anytime and anywhere. I can communicate with my mother about this thing.

I promise we won't go to your house to make any trouble.

We are fine when we stay outside the Borris family. "

It means he doesn't want to go home.

Dixon looked at Victor's face and suddenly felt stuffy pain in his heart.

How could a five-year-old child have such a transparent mind... He was so mature that Dixon felt distressed.

But Dixon won't give up Victor.

How can he allow his son to endure hardships outside?

The son of the Morris Family must be raised by the Morris Family!

Sonia recuperated in the hospital. Victor came to see her every day after school in kindergarten. She quickly came out of the gloom, although when she saw Dixon, her eyes were still full of hate.

Dixon thought, "Hate me, hate is better than madness."

When Sonia was discharged from hospital, Victor followed her hand in hand. The woman was slim and tall. She seemed to be thinner after these days. She walked through the busy hospital hall, looking extremely thin, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second.

Dixon held back his desire to help her. Did such a woman worthy of his attention again and again? She was a murderer who killed Maria!

Looking at Victor bouncing and leaving with her, Dixon unconsciously followed them to the door, and saw someone pick them up. When the man opened the door, Dixon saw him clearly. He was Eaton.

He took Victor's hand so intimately that they looked like a family.

Dixon snorted without speaking. He followed bodyguard to go back to his car. Sonia noticed his gaze disappear, so she sighed.

Eaton just came back from a business trip. His tone was full of worries. "Are you okay?"

Sonia answered, "I'm okay..."

Eaton frowned slightly. "Sonia, tell me the truth, haven't you taken medicine recently?"

Sonia covered her face with her hands. She trembled slightly. "I am not sick... I am cured."

Victor said with distress, "Mom, take a few more courses of treatment, you will be completely cured."

Sonia looked up. Through her tears, she saw Victor smiling at her. He took after Dixon very much.

She cried and touched his face. "OK, mom will try to be strong."

After going back, Victor and Sonia huddled together to watch TV. Eaton found pills from the drawer of her room. When he saw that there were still many pills, he knew that she hadn't taken it seriously in the past six months.

"You can't take it only when you feel uncomfortable. You're not catching a cold, which can get better after you take medicine once."

Eaton sat beside her and said earnestly, "It may take four or five days to get better after you take cold medicine. How can you do this..."

Sonia acted coquetry to her brother, "Brother, you see, I am healthy now, I am always... healthy."