Dixon was irritated by this sentence, and his heart shrank severely. He lost his voice and asked, "Do you dare to say it again?"
Sonia didn't speak. She just looked at him with those eyes. How much she loved him in the past, how much she hates him now.
She said, "Dixon, you have sent me to prison for five years, five years.
I want to understand, in fact, it doesn't matter whether I am innocent. What matters is that you have never given me any trust. "
She spoke in a quick and cold tone, as if Dixon was an insignificant stranger. And from a deeper point of view, she was desperate to stab him in the heart.
Sonia with a smile that was extremely mocking, "Don't tell me now you find that you still love me."
A fissure appeared in the angry eyes of Dixon. He stood up and suddenly grabbed Sonia by the neck.
Under the gaze of cold eyes, his delicate face was as if been covered with a layer of ice, and he smiled cruelly at Sonia. "Who taught you to talk like this, huh?"
"Do you feel that you are powerful enough when you come out of prison?"
Sonia was cold, and was grabbed by the throat. When the air was pumped away, she gasped and said, "Dixon, this is what you taught me!"
Dixon trembled. He felt like the blood flowed backwards.
Sonia laughed out loud, "Please be at ease, as long as you give my son back to me, me, Sonia, will not appear in front of you for my entire lifetime!
Even if I am dead, the news will not pass a word to your ears! "
Dixon looked at her in disbelief, painfully he said, "What did you say?"
Sonia suddenly struggled violently, shook off the hands that Dixon had clamped her hand. She fell to the ground, and her knees hit the solid wood floor with a muffled sound. But she didn't say a word, and then staggered to stand up in front of Dixon.
She said, "Dixon, you have eradicated all my love for you. What else do you want from me?
I have nothing to give you anymore. And the Donald family has been swallowed by you.
Dixon, I beg you. Will you have pity on me?"
Will you have pity on me?
The few words were like a sharp knife, cutting Dixon's heart. The feeling of stitched was like watching Sonia being pushed into the police car five years ago. "What do you want?"
"I should ask you this."
When Sonia looked up, the emotions in her eyes were fragmented. She never thought that she had escaped for five years and could not escape from the shadow of Dixon.
I love you, so I paid the price of five years imprisonment. Dixon, let me go, okay?
Dixon throat was sour, and he was irritated again when he saw the expression on Sonia's face. He pulled his collar hard, ignoring her face, and whispered, "You can have your son back.
Go to mago in the evening and drink with one of my clients. "
Sonia looked up in disbelief, her eyes were wide open, and she looked at him with great hatred. "Dixon, do you want me to accompany your clients?"
Dixon sneered at her. "Why, don't you want to take back your son?
You can't do things like this?"
Sonia took a few steps backwards and mumbled and shook her head. "I am not as cruel as you after all..."
After saying that, she suddenly smiled again, although tears were still hanging in the corner of her eye, Sonia smiled at the Dixon. "Well, since Mr. Borris have said so, I have no reason to disobey.
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