Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 238 Master Miller, long time no see.

Everyone was shocked, including Carl and Victor.

Dixon found a demolition car and directly knocked down the main gate of the Miller family. Then he walked in from the ruined door aboveboard with a cold smile on his face as usual. He looked straight at the lady called Latonia. "Do you still want to lay a finger on my son?"

Carl's expression suddenly changed.

Latonia also changed her face. She pointed at Victor and roared, "Whose son are you exactly?" Victor held Carl tightly. "Little Uncle..."

He has been calling him "Little Uncle" from the beginning.

Latonia was so angry that her brain hummed. She instinctively thought that it was this smelly boy who cheated her son. "Shameless bastard! How dare you fool my son?! To the hell with being accepted by the Miller family! Beat this bastard to the death!"

"I'll see which one of you has the guts!"

Dixon roared in a low voice. And everyone stood still.

His aura was really so strong that everyone did not know what to do for a while. They all inexplicably felt unsafe in front of this man.

They were all well-equipped, and there was a famous signal on their shoulder. They

forces

he hid it. Seeing Dixon suddenly showing up, Victor called him in a low

master of the Jungle Group out! I would like to ask him that why you guys kidnapped my son. Is there any history between the

The Borris family!

famous Borris family

man in front of her and the special forces behind him, she knew that he was well-prepared. Dixon even specially asked Jarvis to inform the upper leaders and borrowed his

them on

She has been the first lady of the Jungle Group organization for such a long

up here. The Miller family

out: "Lady! Lady! The Master said you couldn't pick a fight with the Borris

possible? The Master has never been afraid of any organization in the legal industry, unless... unless the person in front of her has his power spreading to the underground

Group still has to do its money laundering through

of Jungle Group.

of power. The owner of that voice seemed to be a soldier in a suicide squad who had been killed countless times on the battlefield. The crowd slowly got out of the way, and a middle-aged man with a scar

through his eyes. People could tell that it was a very old scar, but it still looked ferocious and terrible. One of his eyes was closed tightly. He must be unable to see things through this eye. But his other eye was sharp and fierce. Dixon knows at

middle-aged man, Carl's body

His cold-blooded and