Chapter 193 He watched her go, and begged her to come back!

She was gone, leaving nothing behind.

Dixon felt abandoned. Although Carney didn't like Dixon's attitude towards Sonia at ordinary times, he still felt sorry for Dixon when he saw that Dixon was desperate to retain her but still couldn't get anything. He said, "Mr. Borris, forget it."

What was the use of regretting now? You were the one who left Sonia coldly at that time.

Why don't you forget it? It's fate. Just end it.

You did something wrong, and she let it go.

But Dixon choked up, and his voice was hoarse, "I won't allow it!

I will never allow another man to touch her!"

She was his!

Even if he abandoned her, she was still his woman!

No one could touch his woman!

Sonia loved him for so many years, how could she be cheated by an unknown man!

His self-esteem deceived himself over and over again, comforting himself."Impossible, it's impossible, she won't run away with others..."

The man repeated that sentence countless times with scarlet eyes. He seemed to make a decision, pressing Carney's shoulder hard, and ordered with fierce eyes. "Check out all Carl's information! Including his background!

touches Sonia, I

the car, took a look at the smashed

Dixon made both them unhappy. However, Carl

long time before she sighed, "I don't want to talk

Why didn't

lift his eyelids lazily."Well, I'll order some

Sonia said, "What?"

Carl said, "Order food."

"Little Uncle is

Carl mumbled something.

about it and explained it. Although he felt very difficult to say so much, "It was

sulking, so he gave him an out,

probably getting her period!

directly."Do you know what period

"The oldest classmate in our class always says

of word in

"I see.

It's like 'fucking you'."

Sonia's voice was high, and her mood was quite intense."How did you

just said casually. I'm not in the habit of swearing. Mommy, don't be angry..." Sonia felt that she was really going to hit the ceiling. After dinner, she gave Victor an ideological

and looked at it. They ordered four dishes and actually ate

more suspicious of Carl's identity- he should be more than just a game designer. She remembered the expensive pen he bought for Victor last time, and was

live in

him when he rubbed his hair. The man was wearing a thin shirt, hunched over his waist and squinting his long eye's. He looked quite like

looked at Carl for a long time and asked, "Carl,

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