Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 445 They could only miss each other.

Dixon looked at Helena for a while and remembered the fearless words Quincy had said then. "Isn't Sonia single? Why can't I go after her?"

Why not?

Dixon came back to his senses. A complex emotion flashed across his eyes. Then he said to Helena, "Mom, pack up the soup."

Helena was stunned, "Why? You want to bring it to work?"

"No."

Dixon was like a man who just came back to reality. He raised a smile to his mother, "I'll bring the soup to your grandson right now."

Helena knew what Dixon was up to and immediately said with red eyes, "Sure, sure... Wait a moment. What else does Victor like to eat? Why don't I make a salad for him? By the way, remember to give him the necklace..."

"Okay, I will remember. You don't have to make a new dish. Too many dishes might be messy. The soup is enough."

"Okay, okay," Helena agreed. After a while, she came out with a thermos box, "Be careful on your way." "Yeah."

Dixon took the thermos box and then got into the car. He drove directly to Sonia's house in W City.

It was seven o'clock that night. Queenie's house door was knocked on. Queenie was brushing her teeth. She went to open the door in her pajamas. But when she saw Dixon standing outside the door, with a handsome face, a nice suit, and a bag in his hand, she almost sprayed a mouthful of toothpaste foam on Dixon's face.

"What... What the..."

Queenie was startled and almost swallowed the toothpaste. She rushed back to the toilet and rinsed her mouth. After wiping her mouth, she ran out again and stood outside the door with a wary look, "Why... Why are you here?"

The others were still in the room and did not hear them.

jewelry box in Queenie's hand and said in the same low magnetic voice, "My mother misses Victor. She made him the soup. Please tell Sonia to have some soup. In that

thousand pounds in her hand. She

Queenie's question, "What's

are you trying to be nice to her now?

"Yes."

Dixon admitted it frankly.

I'll pass these to them. But please don't show up in Sonia's eyes

were a bit harsh. Dixon frowned. Just when he wanted to say something, Sonia came out with Victor and saw Dixon standing in

parting with Dixon. Dixon's house

despite the shock, the boy still called out calmly and maturely, "Good evening Mr. Borris,

at Queenie and then at Sonia on the side. He chose to tell the truth, "Victor, my mom made

of soup? Did he

his mind? Would that cool and arrogant Dixon do such a

each other. Both found it unbelievable. But Dixon had come to their door. And it was a soup from Helena. Sonia didn't have to mess with the food. So, she went up and took it from Queenie's hand, saying,

"OK."

accept the things, Dixon relaxed slightly but

of resistance or embarrassment. If it was in the old days, Sonia would have put

what this feeling was. Victor found the box

It's from your

put it away if you don't want it. Your grandmother ordered this for you for your birthday. She never found a

my Grandma. I want

put the

had given Victor had long since turned into a pile of ashes

down. It turned out that

said good night. Sonia and Victor responded to him at the same time for a good night. They closed the door. Dixon left. His back figure was lonely, like he was the last person

Queenie closed the door and turned to look at Sonia. She grabbed the thermos box in Sonia's hand, "Just in