Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy novel Chapter 250

When Sonia turned around, she happened to meet Quincy's, Sawyer, who Quincy had been mentioning all the time.

There was a stunning woman beside him. When she saw Sonia, she also smiled at her. "I've heard a lot about you."

"Hello."

Sawyer made a face towards Quincy. "Hey, your dreams have come true. How can you make an appointment with the goddess and make her your female companion?"

"Nothing nice comes out of your mouth." Quincy smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "See you at the backstage. My favorite DJ will be there."

"Okay." Sawyer raised his chin and narrowed his beautiful eyes. There was some faint emotion flashing in his eyes, which particularly looked amazing.

They greeted people over here, and there were people behind them who keep doing interviews around Dixon.

"Did Mr. Borris also come today? Why did he come alone? I heard that you had a female companion before. Why didn't your female companion show up this time?"

Sophia?

Dixon thought about it for a while. "Because there are some old friends in the guest list that I want to check on."

The media sensitively smelled the gossip, and they all cheered up. "Who is this old friend, please?"

"Why haven't we heard about the person who has such a good relationship with Mr. Borris before?"

"Is this friend from the Miller family, the organizer of this music festival?"

Dixon no longer answered their questions this time, and the medias were turned down. When they turned their heads and saw Jarvis come in with a smile on his face and a girl in his arms, they all turned to focus on Jarvis. They called Jarvis 'President Yates' one after another, and their microphones were stretched out from a long distance. They all looked really desperate.

"This group of media work so hard."

Wade saw this on the side and sighed with emotions. "Are these people from your family's company?"

Fiona said: "Yes, the most skilled paparazzi in my family's company used to climb over the wall and go over the ceiling, just to sneak a big star's affair out of his marriage. As a result, before they could let the public know, that big star paid a very high price to shut them up."

It seems that although this career is exhausting sometimes, people can make some big money. Since you have skeletons from those people's past, you can always be the one who asks for the price.

Sonia wandered around the crowd, looking for Carl. Everyone in the studio believed they could find him by coming here this time. They wanted to ask him why he didn't come to work, and what happened to his family.

Unfortunately, there is no face similar to Eaton's in the crowd.

Sonia thought it might be the time for her to wake up. Carl is just Carl, not anyone's brother.

Quincy was busy talking about business with Sawyer. When the time came, disc jockeys came on stage one by one. Each of time had one hour to go solo. In the final stage, all the performers had some communication time together. As soon as the performer came on the stage, and the music began, everyone's adrenaline soared to the best state and began to swing with the rhythm.

Sonia was a little tired wearing the high heels all the way. She told Quincy that she wanted to enjoy some view along the seaside. It's getting dark outside. And it's a cold winter, so it went dark very early. Only the lighthouse on the seaside occasionally echoed the indoor lights on the deck, and the rest was vast darkness.

The sea breeze brought some salty taste, blowing a few strands of hair near her ear. Sonia looked at the dark sea below, thinking that it was so quiet and beautiful during the day, but at night it was like a horrible monster with a big mouth, engulfing everything.

At this moment, she became more and more aware of the insignificance of being born as a human being. This endless ocean is too huge, and she is just a drop in the ocean. Even if she disappears one day, no one will find out.

She was lost in thought until someone behind her called her. "Sonia."

As she looked back, she saw Dixon's dark pupils. It seemed that someone had pressed the pause button. The distant lighthouse was printed on his eyes like a spark, which was weak but flashing. Sonia took a step back and leaned against the railing.