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."

"Hello, Mr. Matthew." Sonia packed up the drawings and came up to pour him a cup of coffee. "My studio is rough, please sit

"No, it's well decorated."

drop by drop with filter paper

nice, which could be called creativity. The table where Sonia was drawing was a big semicircle shape. She faced three computers when she turned around, with

legs and smiling at Sonia. "Miss Donald, did

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

"Last time you denied that Dawn was your nickname. I understand your

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

nodded. "Our company will launch a new wedding dress of the early spring

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

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

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

love, has already become fragments in her heart. It was broken, and

and tragic love destroyed her

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

but Miss Donald, I hope you can think

you have been injured, you should...

always belong to yourself

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 is

thank you for your coffee. It's delicious.

the man pushed the door and went out, and he put a business card under the coffee cup. Sonia's heart trembled, and

in the car of Dixon, Dixon turned his head and asked him, "How is

shook his head. "She didn't agree

it..." Dixon murmured to himself, turned his head back to start the car, and then slowly

driving on the elevated road, Matthew finally asked, "Why don't you help her yourself,

holding the steering

will accept my cooperation even

smiled with gloat. "She

was so angry that he slapped the horn. "Do you want

kick

now you want me to die.

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

woman he hates most. Why does he

long time before he said, "Because she killed Maria and

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

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

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

shouted, "Dixon, you are fucking

your bro like

treats you as a bro? Get off the car

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