Chapter 459 What to Do After Grief

Half an hour later, Sonia was back at Thrushcross Grange. Jarvis was standing there, shaking his head at her. He held back his inner grief and kept his last piece of sanity. "Nothing. We haven't found him yet." Sonia responded and went to see Victor crouching on the edge of the cliff.

Ricky was crouching with him at that moment. Ricky was probably afraid that Victor would slip accidentally. So, he was watching on the side.

Sonia looked at her son. The boy looked up. She found his face covered with tears.

But looking at his mother, he trembled and uttered a sentence that was broken and incoherent... "He... Good... He's dead. Good..."

Sonia's heart suddenly ached.

"It's so good... Never... Never will someone hurt you again."

Victor cried out the rest of his words, "Mom... We're... We're free."

There will never again be a man named Dixon, who destroyed all her trust and love, who beat her to hell again and again, and who would take everything she had away from her.

Dixon was gone, in a gesture that he would not return. When he said he wanted to make amends, he simply gave her everything he had, including his life, regardless of whether she wanted it or not.

Sonia knelt and hugged Victor, taking him gently into her arms, "Just like when we were living our lives on our own."

Like Dixon had never left and never... appeared.

He just disappeared from their world.

"It can't be..." Jarvis murmured mindlessly, "Dixon can't be dead..."

He was gagging with him a few days ago. Dixon was showing off to him how impressive Victor was. How... How could he have died?

Jarvis' hands were shaking. Knowing that his best friend was dead was a big shock to him. Queenie was sent to the hospital by Leon. So, he didn't know Queenie was injured too. He just asked his people to search again and again.

However, the results were the same.

Nothing was found.

"Block the news for now. Do not let people outside know what happened to Dixon." Jarvis made an immediate decision, "Dixon is a socially influential figure. Such a sudden accident will make a fuss. The Borris Family is now in turmoil and cannot be stimulated by anything."

Standing on the side, Sonia had a slight scrape on her face. But the woman stood still there and let the headwind blow her trench coat. She fixed her hair.

over to Carl, grabbed Carl's hand,

only man he could

Victor from the ground. The man and the boy

already covered with tears. But she did not make a sound, just looking at the cliff and crying silently. 'Dixon,

intentions and compensation that you thought good to

you still have a family? You have parents and a kid. Do you know the

to show your determination to me.

fists and thought, 'Dixon could not be dead.

the case...

looked at the trees along the cliff, and blossomed with new flowers, land looked at the endless cliff, murmuring,

cold winter that Dixon lived through... Finally, it was going to pass

well as Jarvis and Mahoney, had

"Dixon is dead.

went to Thrushcross Grange to wait. And she no longer went to the Borris Family to deliver

five stitches in her stomach, she woke up screaming that the stitches were too ugly. Leon felt so distressed that his eyes were red. Three days later, the Borris Family

Old Mrs. Borris died.

witnessing her grandson fall off a cliff with an outlaw, she didn't catch her breath and passed out.

again. And she was sent to the ER room again. Countless critically ill notices had been given to the Borris Family, telling

unrivaled grandson, was gone. She, withholding her corrupt and old- fashioned heart, went

now suffering from the grief that no one can bear, just as the Donald

was bankrupt and their daughter was in prison, while now the Borris Family, Old Mrs. Borris and Dixon had all passed away, leaving behind... Only a

Victor to visit Helena, just when the Borris Family was doing the funeral. Helena still didn't stop crying. Lang straightened his back to

blessed life, was now thin and old. He gave Sonia a smile that looked like he was crying, "Sonia,

"Grandpa."

to hug Lang. Touching Victor's face, he

an icy expression. Her hands were

from grief. Sonia immediately went to help her. She helped take Helena to the hospital, and called for Lenard's special attention. Lenard couldn't help but reach out and wipe his tears when he was busing

to her. But she couldn't say anything other than that. Her eyes were empty and numb, as if

shook her head and had to go. For Dixon's family, she had given too much to be able to do this. When they came back to Borris' house, Lang was sitting alone on the sofa. The house used to

there was nothing

and called out, "Uncle Lang. Aunt Helena has Lenard watching her at the hospital. Please take care of yourself. I'll

remember how many times he had shed tears in front of Sonia. When the Borris Family was in its glory, who would have thought that one day, such a broken expression would

went weak and he almost fell to his knees. Sonia hurriedly reached

brings what to us...!" At that moment, Sonia's heart was like being

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