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!

and suddenly smiled. The child laughed, and his voice

understand what life we have been living for those five years, so

that moment, Dixon felt

had this ability to hurt him

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

at the front gate of mago, which she agreed with

the waiter saw her, he came up

on, and a suit skirt with high heels which made her handsome and elegant. She stood there with

the only piece

to her while she's

a young lady from

down, her eyelashes are long, with red lips. Everyone was

no one could remember

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

time

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

mago parking lot and parked his car. When

next to him also shook his head and walked over, saying, "Shit. Did you see the beautiful woman at the door? She was the

temperament, that appearance,

to him said, "Forget it. You can't get to know this kind of woman? You can be her driver." "Haha,

I'll drive for free!"

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

creatively cut white shirt, in clean suit pants, stepping on a pair of Balenciaga, holding the car key

face, two black diamond earrings on his left ear correspond

door, tall and upright, attracting passers-by to

which is

deep and steady temperament fascinated all women and frantically wanted to

dream lover of all women in this city, so when Dixon married Sonia five years ago, all women in this city fell out

later, Sonia was sent to prison by him. No one knew how many people whistled behind