Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 443 Nirvana and Rebirth!

A week later, the fashion magazine shot by Tang Shi came out, which caused a sensation in the whole city, and the whole fashion industry went crazy. The inside phone rang up Eugene and Chris' offices, desperately asking what the new lady was.

Her name was Sonia Donald. She used to be a talented designer. Now she had entered the fashion industry and started her career as a model. She still became a figure of this circle.

The natural perception and a stylish fashion temperament made her a hot model. For a while, countless offers came to her. However, she was so cool and refused all those offers with one word, "No."

She didn't want to be famous. She shot for the magazine only because she had a good relationship with Queenie and Eugene. They helped her and believed in her, so she was willing to shoot for the cover of this issue. But as for others, she didn't have connections with them. So, no way.

Everybody was smacking at Sonia's arrogance. And some people even judged secretly that Sonia was afraid.

They said that she was afraid that if she changed to another company, her poor model skills would be completely exposed. It was just because the photographers from Eugene and Chris were good that they could make Sonia so beautiful.

However, Sonia didn't care about their remarks at all. She continued to live her life and let the rumors fly behind her. She was calm and continued to get orders to do design work.

Queenie liked the way Sonia was now. She felt that Sonia had found herself. Since Dixon had cleared everything up, Sonia felt less pressure. And later Old Mrs. Borris came to the hospital to make a fuss. Dixon had completely broken off with his family. The Borris Family wouldn't come to bother Sonia now. It was good. Seeing Sonia's face, Queenie hoped that Sonia's bad memories would be eased. "Baby, do you know what you are said outside? Say you are mysterious!"

Chris called Sonia that day, "I want to go back to work in the domestic branch, so I can stay with you." Sonia thought about it and said, "What about your position at the headquarters? You don't want it anymore?"

"I will still have this position under my name. And I'll be sent to the branch directly by the headquarters." On the other side of the ocean, Chris was smiling and tapping his keyboard, "What do you think?"

"It's good. Come home, as long as you can get used to living here."

playing a game, "You can stay at my house. I

"Yes!"

agreed immediately, "Then I'll go and submit an application to the company. Wait

over the phone. Chris was overly joyed and laughed. His eyes became into one line. "How could you be so adorable! I really don't

only good

laughed and joked, "Too bad, you're

like you!" Chris yelled,

snapped her fingers, "Well then, you can sleep with Dixon, Quincy, and Matthew to avenge me.

take you as my bestie, but

together after Chris said that. Victor on the side looked up in confusion.

protect throughout his life. He wanted his

was staring at the cover

the classic elements were used on the front cover. Sonia was standing barefoot in the desert in a red dress. The skirt of her dress was flying in the wind. In the sand, the wind, and the

palace, she would have been the most beautiful but dangerous woman in that kingdom. But at that

tombstone standing still

at the camera. She didn't have to show much expression. Her clear and sharp eyes were like a fine sword out of the sheath that could cut off all the chaos and filth in the world. Looking from afar, she was like a

desolate and vicissitudes. Only her, dressed in red, was the only bright color in the world. She was as bright as the blood, as lively as the pulse. In a deserted land,

phoenix nirvana?

shocked by the vivid color contrast at the first glance of this cover. The contrast between the pale yellow and greenish white background and the blood-red dress was too strong. Eugene was a genius indeed. He controlled the picture in such a

magazine that Carney had bought and placed it gently on his desk, as if he was placing a