Chapter 18 I refuse your help, and I don't need it.

"You are following to her studio..."

Matthew looked at Dixon driving the car, and said with a faint smile, "If you need help, I can help you." "What do you mean?"

Dixon smiled and looked back at him from the rear view mirror. The man had alluring eyes. When he didn't laugh, he was cold and sexy. When he laughed, he was charming. His temperament was indifferent and could not be desecrated. No wonder so many women in A city attached themselves to him-after all, Dixon's appearance was quite superior.

Looked at Dixon's smile, Matthew also popped up his lips, "You have understood me."

"She probably won't accept it."

Dixon thought about it. After seeing Sonia enter the studio, he stopped the car on the side of the road, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed it to Matthew in the back seat. Then he said, "I need a reason, a justified reason... which let her accept it."

"It's so easy." Matthew said meaningfully, "I can help you."

Dixon leered at him, "I don't trust you."

Matthew laughed, "Why don't you trust me? The way I treat your ex-wife is..."

"Is what?" Dixon gave him a hard stare. "If you dare to do anything about Sonia, you will die." "Ouch."

Matthew seemed to hear a joke, "Even you divorced, you refused to give her up.

If she likes me, I can't stop her. "

Dixon gnashed his teeth, "Even if we divorced, other men can't touch her. No way!"

Matthew lit the cigarette with a smile and didn't speak. Then two people finished smoking separately,

threw the cigarette butts in the trash can in the car, and took a deep breath.

Matthew fixed his collar and said, "Then I'll get off the car."

Dixon said to him, "Pay attention to your behavior."

Matthew narrowed his eyes. "Get it."

When Matthew walked into the Sonia's studio, Eaton and Sonia froze.

At that time, Sonia was sitting at her desk to draw the manuscript. She wore a pair of optical glasses. Her hair was half down. She looked beautiful and gentle when she tilted her face.

Matthew thought, such a tender person could really kill people?

Was she innocent five years ago?

Eaton recognized Matthew at a glance, He stepped forward to say, "Mr. Matthew, you come here today..." "I have come to see you."

smiled at Sonia who was surprised. "Miss Donald, see you again." "Hello, Mr. Matthew." Sonia packed up the drawings and came up to pour him a cup of coffee. "My studio

"No, it's well decorated."

to filter coffee drop by

structure was very nice, which could be called creativity. The table where Sonia was drawing

his legs and smiling

stunned, but she still pretended not to understand. "Mr. Matthew, what are you here for today?" "We need

a look at Eaton, who didn't understand it. "Last time you denied that Dawn was your nickname. I understand your mood, but Miss Donald, we hope you can participate in our new product design this time. So I took

words were polite and decent. Sonia sipped her lips. Eaton next to her finally understood. "Do you

"Our company will launch a new

Eaton said, "Thanks you, Mr. Matthew, but I'm sorry to let

did not expect to

head. Her eyes were like black holes, engulfing all her emotions. Then she said, "I don't expect love

people feel happy, and witness the fruits of love, has already become fragments in her heart. It

and tragic love destroyed her ability to

He opened his mouth, seemed to want to say something, but finally

a long silence, he said faintly, "I see... but Miss Donald, I hope you can think it

you should...

always belong to yourself and

I believe you.

eyes were indifferent. After that, he got up and nodded slightly at them. "Then I'll go first. If you change your mind, you can call at any

your

the door and went out, and he put a business card under the

of Dixon, Dixon

his head. "She didn't agree

murmured to himself, turned his head back to start the

don't you help

the steering wheel tightened.

don't think she will accept my cooperation even

Matthew smiled with gloat. "She welcomes

he slapped the horn. "Do you

kick down

money, but now you

so much, why did you send

she is the woman he hates most. Why does he

for a long

you didn't know it." The implication was that he sent his pregnant spoiled wife to

by the window and noticing the speed of the car. He said, "Did I touch your sore

his teeth, "I must be too kind to you, and I will tell your father that you

shouted, "Dixon, you are fucking

treat your bro like

fucking treats you as a bro? Get off

and then came back home. At this time, someone

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