The Jealous King stared at Sonia and Sanderson's back for a long time and asked his assistant, "What's this man's name?"
"As I told you last time, Sanderson Hamilton, the eldest son of the Hamilton family in W City," Carney whispered.
"What does his family do?"
"The hotel business and high-end makeup."
Carney said, "Because his family is running makeup brands, he has some connections with the fashion industry. He is familiar with Eugene and Chris."
Dixon found these two names also sound familiar. They might have been his acquaintances in the past, but he forgot about them.
"He is well-connected." Dixon gritted his teeth a bit, "Is he handsome?"
Carney did not catch the underlying meaning of Dixon. He told the truth, "Yeah... He is quite handsome."
Dixon got mad and wanted to strangle this rebellious special assistant on the spot. "You complimented him on his good looks in front of me? Is it better for him and Sonia to stand together, or for me and Sonia..."
Carney interrupted Dixon, "I rarely see you and Sonia standing together."
Wow... It was like an arrow shot to Dixon's chest.
Dixon was about to cover his chest and vomit blood. Why did he choose Carney as his assistant in the first place? He was so angry with him!
After seeing Victor sitting peacefully and listening to the class, Sonia was relieved and sighed as she exited the classroom.
Queenie said, "Don't worry about him being bullied. He was able to get into high school, which means he's smart. So, he won't let himself suffer."
Sonia, while walking back with her friends, replied to Queenie, "Being smart is one thing, but to defeat bullies is another. He is too small to fight those high school students."
Leon laughed, "I think Victor should also be quite flexible in a fight."
The group laughed. Dixon stood outside the crowd, watching them get along, and suddenly felt a little lonely.
Perhaps Sonia was also like this at the beginning. She was excluded from Dixon's world, watching him and other women flirt with each other, while she could only wait endlessly.
Dixon now knew the saying "Every dog has its day." The pain Sonia suffered at the beginning was now coming back to him.
As he walked downstairs to the playground, he took a few steps after her and shouted, "Sonia!"
Sonia and Sanderson looked back at Dixon together.
Dixon stood not far from them. His figure was tall and straight. The warm breeze blew and messed up the bangs on his forehead.
The man had a breathtakingly handsome face, especially when he was gazing earnestly at someone.
He said, "Next time... You... You can contact me if Victor has anything to do..."
After all, after all, he was Victor's real father, wasn't he?
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