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

"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

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

and smiling at Sonia. "Miss Donald, did you lie

understand. "Mr. Matthew, what are you here

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

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

nodded. "Our company will launch a new

subconsciously shrank her fingers. Eaton said, "Thanks you, Mr. Matthew, but I'm sorry to let you come here in

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

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

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

failed and tragic love destroyed

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

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

you should...

yourself and cannot be

I believe you.

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

your coffee. It's

door and went out, and he put a business card under the coffee cup. Sonia's heart trembled, and she didn't return to absolute being

Dixon, Dixon

his head. "She didn't agree

murmured to himself, turned his head back to start the

don't you help her yourself, but ask me to help

holding the

think she will accept my cooperation even if

gloat.

was so angry that he slapped

don't kick

money, but now you want

care about her so much,

she is the woman he hates most. Why does he go through so

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

at that time, and you didn't know it." The implication was that he sent his pregnant spoiled wife to prison for a

the window and noticing

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

"Dixon,

your bro like

you as a bro? Get off the car

sent Matthew home, and then came back home. At this time, someone just called

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