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.

Dixon didn't feel embarrassed. Anyway, he and Queenie had no grudge. So, Dixon put the thermos box and the 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

thousand pounds in her hand. She asked in a surprised tone, "Are you

laughed at Queenie's question, "What's

at first. Why are you trying to be nice to her now? Are you trying

"Yes."

Dixon admitted it frankly.

What are you talking about? I'll pass these to them. But please don't show up in Sonia's eyes and

bit harsh. Dixon frowned. Just when he wanted to say something, Sonia came

back to W City after parting

the boy still called out calmly and maturely, "Good evening

side. He chose to tell the truth, "Victor, my mom made some soup for you and your mom, so I sent

of soup? Did he come from Seaside City to W City

that cool and arrogant Dixon do such

unbelievable. But Dixon had come to their door. And it was a soup from Helena. Sonia didn't have to mess with

"OK."

Dixon relaxed slightly

face him so comfortably, without any hint of resistance or embarrassment. If it was in the old days, Sonia

he can't describe what this feeling was. Victor found the box of jewelry. He opened it and

from your

ordered

okay. It's from my Grandma. I

put

Dixon remembered that the pile of birthday gifts he had given Victor had

knot moved up and down. It turned out that with the contrast, it was more

the same time for a good night. They closed the door. Dixon left. His back figure was lonely, like he was the

door and turned to look at Sonia.

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