Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy novel Chapter 392

At that moment, Jarvis downstairs met up with Dixon.

Jarvis's panic was caught by Dixon, and both of them were stunned.

Jarvis asked, "What are you doing here?"

Dixon frowned, "I stopped by to check it out."

Jarvis sneered, "To tell them the news?"

Dixon was silent. After a long time, he said with an uneasy look on his face, "I... I've told you. It's not a good idea."

"Ah, yeah." It started snowing again that night. Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, Jarvis felt a little lonely for no reason.

Why would he be lonely? Because of this Thanksgiving... Queenie was not around?

Jarvis mockingly chuckled. He had long been used to the existence of Queenie in his life. But when Queenie really broke away from his world, he realized... It was as painful as ripping a piece of flesh from his body.

Jarvis did not speak. Dixon was silent too. Later, Dixon moved first to the elevator.

Jarvis froze, "You want to meet them too?"

He was asking for trouble, wasn't he?

Dixon did not turn around. With hands in his pockets, he answered indifferently.

"It's Thanksgiving. I need to wish her a happy Thanksgiving."

He gave up that long-lost love-hate relationship. But he couldn't let go of his obsession.

The obsession was to compensate Sonia for what she had been through.

Dixon stopped in front of Sonia's house. After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Victor.

Victor was asleep in his small room. He didn't expect his phone to vibrate. And when he turned it on, it was the familiar number again.

"Sneak out."

It was Dixon.

Victor was shocked. Jarvis had just left. Why was Dixon here again?

And at this time, they were all asleep. Why did Dixon deliberately pick this time to come over?

Victor sighed and looked at the message Dixon sent him. In fact, he felt it was hard to resist.

When Dixon was ruthless, he could face it and fight back. But when Dixon now seemed to be completely repentant and be good to them, Victor had some difficulty bearing the time he spent alone with him.

He did not want to admit the tangled feeling he had was feeling soft.

His heart softened that Dixon still tried hard to step closer to them even though his previous efforts were effortless.

Victor eventually chose to sneak out of the house. Putting on a thin nightgown, he went out quietly. He deliberately slowed down when he passed Sonia's room. Without light, he sneaked to the living room and then to the door.

With a snap, the door opened.

Victor waved the light on the phone. There was a big hand in the darkness. And then, something was shoved into his arms.

Sure enough. The anonymous numbers were from Dixon.

Sure enough. The anonymous numbers were from Dixon.

Victor frowned and looked closely at the thick envelope Dixon had given him. He muttered, "Why are you giving me money?"