Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy novel Chapter 661

During the night, Sonia unified all the previous information about Floyd and then pondered over what happened today and the amount of information she received. She felt that she really could not sleep.

She didn't expect to be surrounded by so many people with such evil intentions nowadays. Suddenly, all these people showed their original faces, overturning all her original perceptions.

Victor knew Sonia must be thinking hard right now. When he knocked on the door, he asked in a small voice, "Mom, are you still thinking about what happened during the day?"

Sonia nodded, "I'm staying skeptical of everyone right now."

"What about Dixon?"

Victor asked subconsciously, "Do you still trust Dixon?"

Sonia looked at Victor in a daze for a while, then murmured, "Dixon... I am not sure anymore. I do not want to have anything to do with him. But, I just don't want anything to happen to him either."

This was a very frank statement by Sonia. After all they had been through, the original affections between the two had been destroyed and were no longer recoverable, so the only feeling left was probably the wish to wish each other a good life later.

Dixon had a dream tonight. He dreamed of a lot of things from the past.

When Dixon woke up, he was clutching the blanket in a daze. He still couldn't come back to his senses.

He seemed... He seemed to find his memories coming back to him bit by bit.

For example, he was able to know Mahoney, or recall the relationship with Floyd, all because those lost memories were still giving him a lot of habitual awareness.

Dixon called Babur early in the morning. Babur was just about to go to sleep and was woken up by Dixon's phone.

He said, "What's wrong with you? To disturb people's sleep is a crime to be condemned by God."

Dixon muttered, "I think I got my memory back a bit."

Babur jumped out of bed on the spot, "What do you remember?"

Dixon said word for word, "I remembered... I remembered Sonia in my high school days."

The girl who hid behind the tree and peeked out at him.

Babur clicked his tongue, "Why do you have to remember these irrelevant fragments? It's not helpful!"

Dixon said, "How can you say that? You can't call this irrelevant! It's a sweet memory of Sonia and me from the past!"

"Come on! Sweet my ass. Sonia probably doesn't even want to talk to you. So, what's the point of remembering those fragments now?"

Babur lay back on the bed, "Come to my base in the evening. I'll check on you."

Dixon said yes and hung up the phone. Lying on the bed, he started thinking about the past and Sonia again.

At that time, Dixon was the hottest boy in the school. And Sonia was a well-known, aloof girl who did well in her studies but had no friends. She always went alone and did not care about the eyes of those people. The only one who could stop her in her tracks was Dixon.

Dixon knew Sonia, but not well. Their families interacted with each other. After all, the Donald family was considered a prestigious family at the time. And his impression of Sonia after several encounters was that she got a fair face and long legs, rarely talked, and was really smart.

Other than that, he didn't pay any special attention to anything between them.

Dixon did not expect that Sonia would have a crush on him, let alone that he would one day receive a love letter in his drawer, anonymously, in beautiful handwriting, with a fresh scent of flowers sprayed on the letter.

Dixon, young and foolish then, took the love letter and read it out in front of everyone in the playground in the evening. He read it word for word, repeating the deep affection on the paper in an icy tone, until the end...

Dixon said, "I don't care who you are, or what you want from me, I won't like girls who took the initiative to court men just like you. Don't sneak into my desk and draw stuff like a thief. I don't want a secret love from a thief. We're already in senior high school. Don't you feel ashamed to write such things?"