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."

up the drawings and came up to

"No, it's well decorated."

a sip of coffee. He immediately tasted it was Ice Drip Coffee. A person must be very leisure to filter coffee drop by

The decoration was quite characteristic, and the spatial structure was very nice, which could be called creativity. The table where Sonia was drawing was a big semicircle

round sofa, overlapping his legs and smiling at Sonia. "Miss Donald, did you lie last

stunned, but she still pretended not to understand. "Mr. Matthew,

nickname. I understand your mood, but Miss Donald, we hope you can participate in our new product

were polite and decent. Sonia sipped her lips. Eaton next to her

launch a new

sorry to let you come here in vain.

to be such a result, so he

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

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

tragic love destroyed

a shocked expression. He opened his mouth, seemed to

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

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

ability always belong to yourself and cannot be destroyed by

I believe you.

at Matthew in disbelief. The man's eyes were indifferent. After that, he got up and nodded slightly at them.

thank you for your coffee.

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

in the car of Dixon, Dixon turned

his head. "She didn't agree

back to start the car, and

"Why don't

holding the steering

she will accept my cooperation even if

with gloat.

so angry that he slapped the horn. "Do

kick

you want me to die. "Matthew shook

you care about her so much, why did you send her

the woman he hates most. Why does he go through so much trouble to help

long time before he said, "Because

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

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

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

shouted, "Dixon, you are

treat your bro

as a bro? Get off the car

then came back home. At this time, someone just

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