When Sonia opened the door and saw Dixon, she closed the door directly without thinking.
Dixon quickly stopped her movement. He said in an indifferent voice."Come out and talk to me."
"Talk to you?" Sonia seemed to hear a joke, "What can we talk? Talk about my brother's death or Victor's kidnapping? "
Her sharp tone made Dixon painful.
The man showed a self-deprecating smile."Sonia, am I so bad in your eyes?"
Sonia raised her chin."Didn't you look at me so badly at the beginning?"
Dixon felt that his whole heart was cold under the gaze of her eyes.
"I did come to you on something."
"We don't want to talk to you." Unexpectedly, Victor spoke behind her before Sonia spoke.
The little boy stopped in front of Sonia like an adult, trying to block the attack brought by Dixon with his small body.
His action hurt Dixon. Look, his own son put on such a defensive posture in front of him.
It's so ironic.
Victor stared at the Dixon's face."If you have nothing else, you can go back."
Dixon looked at the little face almost exactly the same as his, and suddenly felt strange.
This child also belonged to him, but he never got close to him. He even tried his best to retaliate against him and hurt him.
It is really ridiculous to be a father like this.
Sonia stood outside the door and sighed. She saw the scar on the Dixon's hand. She knew the wound when he smashed the window before has not been recovered. Sonia looked away."Dixon, it is unnecessary. If you come for Hester, please go back."
She tried to talk to him politely, but it was this politeness that made Dixon feel that they had been so alienated that even strangers had a better relationship than them.
Dixon grabbed the door, "Sonia, come out, let's talk about the thing five years ago..."
"Five years ago?"
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