Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 12 Things change rapidly while time flies.

Listening what to Victor said, Dixon smiled at that time!

"What do you mean?"

Dixon dead staring at his face, "You are my son, do you want me to take you to test your DNA? What procedures do I need to raise my own son?"

Victor looked at Dixon, and the father and son, were like copy and paste, but the facial features of the Dixon were deeper and more delicate, while Victor was soft in temperament, much like the feeling of Sonia.

He whispered, "Mr. Borris, if I remember correctly, you and my mommy divorced five years ago.

And I was born after your divorce, so my custody naturally falls into my mommy.

If you want to support me, you have to negotiate with my mommy about the custody plan. "

Dixon's pupils shrank, as if feeling unbelievable, he repeated, "What did you say?"

Five-year-old children, why is he so smart?

!

Victor just looked at Dixon and seemed indifferent to his shock. Finally, his voice slowly lowered. He said,

"Mr. Borris, if I weren't your son...if my father is someone else, would you do this to me?"

Dixon got nervous, and unprovoked irritability flashed through his mind.

If this child is not his own son, will he bring him home and cost so much effort?

But...at the thought of Sonia having children with other men, he couldn't control his anger...

As if in his impression, Sonia should always prioritize his needs and give birth to his son. If other men dare to touch her, he would let them die!

Dixon's expression, and suddenly smiled. The child laughed, and his voice was crisp like jade, but it

understand what life we have been living for those

At that moment, Dixon felt deep bitterness as if ten thousand arrows pierced into

this ability to hurt him so

"Mr. Borris, I am the only motivation for mommy to live in this world. Without me, she will die." Without Victor, Sonia would rather

the front gate of mago, which she agreed

saw her, he came

a suit skirt with high heels which made her handsome and elegant. She stood there with half her hair loose and a collarbone necklace below her

is Eaton's handmade work, the only piece in

to her while

like a young lady from a wealthy and

are long, with red lips. Everyone

no one could remember

metropolis, so everyone just thought. She looked familiar, but they couldn't remember where they

be deeply impressed the next time they saw

was the Miss Donald, who spent five years in prison, broke her finger, and was reborn after being destroyed in her lofty and

lot and parked his

person who drank too much next to him also shook his head and walked over, saying, "Shit. Did you

temperament, that

to know this kind of woman? You can be her driver." "Haha, I'd love

I'll drive for free!"

up again. Sonia looked indifferent, pure and clean, when she looked at him, a trace of panicking flashed

pants, stepping on a pair of Balenciaga, holding

black diamond earrings on his

at the door, tall and

had such an aura, which is born

facial features and deep and steady temperament fascinated all women and

lover of all women in this city, so when Dixon married

to prison by him. No one knew how many people whistled behind their