However, all was carried out silently. Sonia and Victor, who slept in the hospital, did not expect that there had been a conspiracy...
When they woke up the next day, Dixon came as usual, with some food in his hand. Sitting, Victor saw Dixon come in. Because it was a weekend, he looked up and was stunned. "Why are you... here?"
Dixon frowned. Victor was obviously rejecting him, but Dixon didn't express it. He just whispered, "I come and see you on weekends."
Victor saw Dixon carrying that bag of food which was from the shop that he and Quincy have been yesterday. Dixon saw them eat there, thinking Victor may like this shop. So today, he packed some over here.
He put the dessert on the table. "Have you had lunch?"
Victor turned his head, looked at Sonia who silently sitting on the bed. He replied for her, "It's noon when we woke up. We haven't had lunch yet."
"OK." Dixon also slowed down his voice. "Then I'll order you some?"
Victor always felt that the voice of Dixon was filled with ... a feeling like he was begging for favor.
He nodded. Dixon handed over his mobile phone. Victor ordered the barbecue rice he wanted to eat and congee for Sonia. He returned the mobile phone and whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Borris."
It felt like they were unfamiliar.
Dixon smiled unwillingly, not knowing who he was laughing at.
Later, after lunch, all three people were silent in the room. Dixon felt ironic. At this time, he felt that Sonia and Victor would never treat another one with this attitude.
He should just leave and stop flattering himself.
Dixon stood up, his voice dry, as if he were fighting back some emotions. He said, "Well, I'll go first."
There was silence in the ward. Neither Sonia nor Victor stopped them.
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