Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

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."

said lightly and calmly. He 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

"No, it's well decorated."

to filter coffee drop by drop with filter paper in one afternoon, which is generally something that a person can do when she or her is

characteristic, and the spatial structure was very nice, which could be called creativity. The table where Sonia was drawing was a big semicircle shape. She faced three computers when she turned

overlapping his legs and smiling at

still pretended not to understand. "Mr. Matthew, what are

cup in his hand back on the coffee table gently, then put away 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 Donald, we hope you can participate in our new product design this time. So

sipped her lips. Eaton next to her finally understood. "Do you want

company will launch a new wedding dress of the early spring next

shrank her 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

not expect to be such a

black holes, engulfing all her emotions. Then she said,

make people feel happy, and witness the fruits of love, has already become fragments in

destroyed her ability to

mouth, seemed to want to say something, but finally

see... but Miss Donald,

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

to yourself and cannot be destroyed

I believe you.

all over, and looked up at Matthew in disbelief. The 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 of our company

for your

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

car of Dixon, Dixon turned his head

his head. "She

Dixon murmured to himself, turned his head back to start the car, and

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

fingers holding the steering

don't think she will accept my cooperation even if

true." Matthew smiled with gloat. "She welcomes me more than

slapped the horn. "Do

don't kick

money, but now you want me to die.

about her so much,

hates most. Why does he go through

stared at the front, and kept silent for a long time before he said,

you didn't know it." The implication

in the back seat, watching the scenery passing by the window and noticing the speed of the car. He said, "Did I touch your

to you, and I will tell your father that you are fooling around with

Matthew shouted, "Dixon, you

treat your

fucking treats you as a bro?

home. At this time, someone just called him. It was a