Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 328 Set A Fire and Burn Them All

Later on, when Sonia and Victor had gone far away, Dixon remained standing at the front door of the hotel in a daze. Carney felt sympathy but helpless.

The face was that he hurt Sonia and Victor. It was normal that they didn't want to accept his kindness. Carney made a call to the Grand East attendant to send all those gifts Dixon had prepared to the ward of the hospital. Then he put away the crown. He thought that the crown was made for Victor. One day, this young master would want to wear it again.

Not long after Sonia arrived at the ward, there was a knock on the door. It was the waiters from the Grand East. They brought over all the gifts Dixon had prepared from the age of one to five. Victor was frozen. He didn't expect that they would send those gifts to the ward.

The boy grabbed the two super-sized bags and headed out.

Sonia called out to him, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing," Victor looked back and smiled at her, "to return some things."

Victor found a tin trash can in the small garden behind the hospital. And then he threw all those things in. He was afraid that Dixon would ask someone to take them out again later, so he simply took a lighter out. Speaking of boredom, he lit a fire to burn all the memories to ashes.

In the firelight, the teenager's eyes were like hardened and refined steel, cold and sharp. His eyes were polished like in the fire, sharp and biting. He did not move to stare at the fire in the tin trash can. Those Dixon prepared the blood of the heart are all engulfed by the flame. Perhaps Dixon had been preparing those gifts for a long time, but it only cost a few seconds to burn them.

The burned toys made a crackling sound. From time to time, small fragmented parts were ejected by the fire, hitting the tin wall of the garbage can and falling back into the fire.

In the middle of winter, the wind howled. The fire flared into life. Other trash in the trash can was burned to ashes too. Under Victor's eyes, Dixon's gift turned into nothing in a flash.

The wind blew, raising a puff of ash from the trash can. There came the pungent smell of burnt mixture. Victor stood in front of the trash can. His expression was cold like Dixon's back then.

the boy grinned and walked away as

He also knew that his every move would be reported to Dixon. But he just had

the wrong deed. There was never any room

him. He absolutely

burned up Dixon's birthday gifts for him. When Dixon heard this, he lost control and crushed the cup in his

be unable to notice the pain. His fingers clenched tightly. Blood spilled out

must go to the hospital. The fragment in the

he got the scar when he lost his mind to Sonia in his villa. Now, he got the new scars,

palm lines were broken by

lines and smiled. His hand, drenched in

were predetermined early on, such

given him. He pretended that nothing had happened. Seeing him return and smelling an odd scent,

replied indifferently. His eyes were as calm as usual, and Sonia could not

pretended to be calm. Only Dixon's

After that birthday, Victor and Sonia held a real birthday party for their own in the ward. Sonia bought him a small handmade cake. And then they made a wish together

never

the teacher gave him a homework assignment that needed to be done with his father. And the teacher also asked Victor to draw a picture. Victor agreed. But when he got back, he felt very

and immediately dialed Quincy. Quincy was playing a game at home and had nothing else to do. As soon as he saw the phone screen light up, he immediately dropped the game, picked up the phone, and said to Victor, "If you have something to report, you can

My homework needs to be done with my dad. Would you like to play

eyes lit up. He clanked the couch handle,

The boy was wearing a set of kids' suits. He looked like a pretty doll. Sometimes Quincy would wander that it would be good if this kid