Chapter 71 When I loved you, I suffered from the purgatory.

Sonia closed the door, watching Victor gulp fried eggs and bacon. She breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned up the tableware. Then she said to Victor. "You can't deliberately make yourself sick in the future, OK?

If you miss me, you can ask Dixon to call me, and then I will come to see you."

"Fried egg is the only food Mommy cooks well." Victor licked his lips. "Have you practiced this many times?"

Sonia froze. How can she explain it? She practiced it countless times in the kitchen for the special requirement of Dixon, so that she can control the heat properly?

She made up an excuse casually. "Your uncle taught me this."

"Sure enough, my uncle is more clever than you." Victor shook his head. "Mommy, the food you cooked only meets the requirement of being able to eat. Other requirements, alas. I don't ask too much." "Bastard!" Sonia pinched Victor's face. "When you are full, you start to act wildly, don't you?"

Said that, she suddenly remembered something.

seems to be habitually frying an

Holy crap! Damn it!

kitchen of Dixon's house, and the familiar scene reminded her of too many details, so she made an extra fried egg

Dixon's taste...

in the palm of her hand at once. God, she had

she made an action. Sonia opened the door and rushed to the kitchen downstairs with Victor's tableware. But as soon as she arrived downstairs, she saw Dixon standing at the dining table, wiping his mouth gracefully-he

face turned pale,

Then he took his suit jacket next to

didn't even have time to explain it. She didn't cook

at the Dixon figure disappearing

the wall beside the stairs, buried her face in the

terrible

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