Chapter 87 It will be a dawn after the nightmares.

"No... No!"

Sonia struggled on the edge of the cliff and resisted, "Dixon, you are the devil, you have done me such a harm, can you have a little regret in your heart?!

However, Dixon's face quickly turned into Quincy's face. The man smiled and pushed her directly into the abyss. Sonia screamed and heard his cold voice. "It's not a pity for a pretentious woman like you to die!" "Ah--!"

Sonia woke up from a nightmare, and then looked at the weather outside the window. It was already night. She took medicine and slept until now.

The plot in the dream seemed to make her feel afraid. Her heart kept beating in her thin chest. Sonia felt that she had returned to the days haunted by nightmares. She could not get rid of the shadow and redeem herself.

but she didn't let her tears fall. She got up to get hot water for herself and took the medicine out of the drawer. Her silent figure cast on the wall, only a solitary shadow. It was so lonely that would drive her crazy. Victor was not here, and Eaton was gone. People around her hurt her again and again. How should she prevent these

she knew everything, but

enough, give

would fall again. She held back her tears. She used her cold body to open the notebook computer and saw Mr. Mr. Thomas send an email when she was not online, which said that her design was favored by the manufacturer. Now a special assembly line has been set up to produce the bags she designed. They hoped she could

firm belief dragged her fragmented life forward. She clenched her hands and her broken pinky trembled faintly. In the mid-night, all the lights in the building went out. Only the

scanned her drawings into the computer, and then

the light in the sky

illuminated her world

I will not let it go halfway, I will let the whole world witness our

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