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."

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

"No, it's well decorated."

Coffee. A person must be very leisure to filter coffee drop by drop with filter paper in one afternoon, which is generally something that a person can do when she

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

sofa, overlapping his legs and smiling at Sonia. "Miss Donald, did

Matthew, what are you here for today?" "We need your

his hand and took a look at Eaton, who didn't understand it. "Last time you denied that Dawn was your nickname. I understand your mood, but Miss

decent. Sonia sipped her lips. Eaton next to her finally understood. "Do you want to find my

new wedding dress of the early spring

fingers. Eaton said, "Thanks you, Mr. Matthew, but I'm sorry to let you come here in vain. Because my sister has long stopped designing wedding

his face. He probably did not expect to be such a result, so he subconsciously asked,

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

wedding dresses that will make people feel happy, and witness the fruits of love, has already become fragments in her

tragic love destroyed her ability

shocked expression. He opened his mouth, seemed to want to say something,

said faintly, "I see... but Miss Donald, I hope you can think it

have been injured, you should... expose your wound under the

belong to yourself and

I believe you.

man's 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 time. The design team

for your coffee. It's delicious.

put a business card under the coffee cup. Sonia's heart trembled, and she didn't

Dixon, Dixon turned his head and asked him, "How is

shook his head. "She didn't agree

Dixon murmured to himself, turned his head back to start

the elevated road, Matthew finally asked, "Why don't you help her yourself, but ask me to help

holding the steering

she will accept my cooperation

Matthew smiled with gloat. "She welcomes me

he slapped the horn. "Do you want to

kick down the

but now you want me to die. "Matthew shook his

asked," But if you care about her so much, why did you send her to

most. Why does he go through

front, and kept silent for a long time before he said, "Because

she was obviously pregnant at that time, and you didn't know it." The

seat, watching the scenery passing by the window and noticing the speed of the car. He

must be too kind to you, and I will tell your father that you are fooling around with

shouted, "Dixon, you

treat your

you as a bro? Get

Matthew home, and then came back home. At this time, someone just called him. It was a strange

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