Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

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.

Carl, grabbed Carl's hand, and

gone, the only man he could

man and the boy approached

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

and compensation that you thought good

ever thought that you still have a family? You have parents and a kid. Do you know

gamble of your life to show your determination to me. But

fists and thought, 'Dixon could not be dead. Dixon must still be alive. He

be the case... That

the trees along the cliff, and blossomed with new

lived through... Finally,

police, as well as Jarvis and Mahoney, had searched for

"Dixon is dead.

to the Borris

Victor back to her house. Queenie was still in the hospital. With 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

Old Mrs. Borris died.

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

the ER room again. Countless critically ill notices had been given to the Borris Family, telling them that the old lady might not be

wonderful, handsome, unrivaled grandson, was gone. She, withholding her corrupt

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

was that five years ago the Donald Family was bankrupt and their daughter was in prison, while now the Borris Family, Old Mrs. Borris and Dixon had all passed away, leaving behind...

funeral. Helena still didn't stop crying. Lang straightened his

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

"Grandpa."

too. He went forward to hug Lang. Touching Victor's face, he murmured,

an icy expression.

hospital, and called for Lenard's

she couldn't say anything other than that. Her eyes were empty and numb, as if her whole spirit had been

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 be lively. But now, it was empty. And if Dixon was there, he would have played chess with

was

Lenard watching her at the hospital. Please take care of yourself. I'll leave

of Sonia. When the Borris Family was in its glory, who would have thought that

to his knees. Sonia hurriedly reached out to carry him,

held Sonia's hand. His voice hoarse, "What we've done brings what to