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!

at Dixon's expression, and suddenly smiled. The child laughed, and his voice

been living for

the Dixon. At that moment, Dixon felt deep bitterness as if ten

child had this ability

"Mr. Borris, I am the only motivation for mommy to live in this world. Without me, she

the front gate of mago, which she

soon as the waiter saw her, he came up to greet her. "Hello

which made her handsome and elegant. She

the only piece in

to speak to

a young lady from a wealthy and

are long, with red lips. Everyone was familiar

one could remember who

ladies in this metropolis, so everyone just thought. She looked familiar,

the next time they saw her because

she was the Miss Donald, who spent five years in prison,

parking lot and parked his car. When

his head and walked over, saying, "Shit. Did you see the beautiful woman at the door?

temperament, that

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

I'll drive for free!"

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

shirt, in clean suit pants, stepping on a pair of Balenciaga,

earrings on his

the door, tall and

aura, which is

and steady temperament fascinated all women and frantically wanted to

in this city, so when Dixon married Sonia five years ago, all women

a scene. Five years later, Sonia was sent to prison by him. No one

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