Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 3 Five years later, she didn't cback.

At the age of twelve, Sonia joked with Dixon that she would marry him when she grew up. At the age of twenty- two, she finally got her wish. But that year, when Maria showed up, she realized that Dixon always had someone else in his heart.

And she was just a cover.- Maria was his sweetheart, so what was she? She was nothing.

On the wedding night, Dixon flew abroad to spend holiday with Maria. Sonia sat in her room and waited quietly for a night.

Until dawn, she finally understood that she couldn't wait his return.

She had been always alone in the five yeas' marriage, and only then did she know that it was so painful to be rebuffed.

Dixon, I could wait for you regardless of tand face, but you treatlike this. Five years of marriage had broughtfive years in prison, and my life had been ruined. How could you payback? Sonia woke up from a nightmare, took a deep breath while covering her chest, and dreamed about the past again and again. It was like a nightmare, which she couldn't get away.

This memory always cback when she was least prepared. Every time, Sonia had to experience that kind of pain again.

"Mom, are you having nightmares again?" Victor Donald cleverly warmed a glass of milk when she was awake, then handed it to her, "Do you wantto tell you a story?" He was too smart and sensible, which made her feel guilty and distressed.

Sonia rubbed Victor's face. "Let Mom tell you a story? What do you want to hear?" "I don't want to hear stories. If you want to hear them, I can tell them to you." Victor said to Sonia, "My uncle tolda lot." His uncle referred to Sonia's own brother. Sonia gave birth to a child in prison that year, and her brother made a lot of efforts to save Victor from prison.

"It's all my fault for not having tto accompany you. Uncle is better, right?" Sonia put the glass on the bedside table after drinking the milk. "How about going to the amusement park with your uncle tomorrow weekend?" Victor's face was like a miniature version of Dixon's, but Dixon's eyes were too cold, while Victor's were different. His eyes were quite beautiful and gentle.

Victor becas mature as adults at an early age, for which people were so distressed by him.

When it cto going to the amusement park, Victor was very excited. Sonia held him in her arms, closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

The night was long, but the dawn was hard to come.

When they went out the next day, she dressed Victor as a handslittle gentleman, which made Sonia very proud.

"There must be no girl in the world who doesn't like our Victor!" "I think so!" Little Victor touched his chin rather narcissistically. "It's all my mother's beauty that madeso good-looking." "Smooth-tongued, huh? Let's go and find your uncle." Sonia's brother Eaton Donald was now opening an independent design studio. In the past few days, he just accepted a big order and slept in the studio. Sonia picked Victor up in the car, fastened his seat belt and drove the car to the elevated road.

After coming out of the prison, she was picked up by Eaton. Both of them tried to find out the news of their parents, while supporting each other.

Sonia, who used to be God's favored one. When she was young, her design manuscript touched the biggest brand abroad, the Blue Cherry. It invited her to participate in the design of the spring high-end costume. Later, she went better and better in this field.

Probably meeting Dixon was the misfortune of her life. Just for the man, she turned from a proud princess into an awkward joke.

After five years in prison, she needed a fresh start.

No one could crush her backbone! She changed her stage nand opened a stuwith her brother. Now, even if they didn't make a big fortune, there was no pressure for them to support Victor.

Sonia was glad that she was not an ignorant dude. She had brains and talents, and could start over anytime, anywhere.

Dixon destroyed her for five years, and he couldn't destroy her anymore! Sonia turned on the car rawhile driving, and Victor switched channels. Accidentally, the news about Dixon was reported and broadcast- "According to informed sources, Young Master Borris will cto the Blue City to cooperate with the Yates Group at the end of this month. Both companies were listed five years ago, and now they have strong capital and financial resources..." Victor just changed it before the report finished.

Sonia froze. "Er...you don't like it?" "I don't like it." Victor didn't even think about it. "That Dixon, is my father?" What if the child was too smart? Will he be stupid when beat? Who could answer her? Sonia gave a hollow laugh. "How did you..." "How did I know?" Victor pointed to himself. "Mommy, I've seen his face while watching TV reports.

Please look at my face again." It turned out that a five-year-old child could recognize they were father and son.

Sonia looked at Victor. "In order to prevent Dixon from tricking you back one day I decided to take you to tidy up your appearance in a foreign country in new year." Victor said, "It's no use. If Young Master Borris wants to recognize me, he will definitely check my DNA." Damn it! How could her son be so smart? As his mother, she really felt stressed! Sonia continued to smile awkwardly. "Ha ha, you are so smart." After a while, Victor said faintly, "Mom, you don't have to worry. I won't follow him."

Sonia almost stepped on the brake.

When she turned to look at Victor, her hand holding the steering wheel was shaking. She said, "Why did you suddenly say this?" Victor looked at Sonia seriously. "I just want to be with you. I don't want anyone else, even my father." Sonia's eyes reddened. "Who taught you that, boy?" Victor quickly betrayed his "teammate". "My uncle taughtto make you happy, saying that I could get snacks." Sonia beat the trumpet, and scolded her brother in her heart-she almost believed it and was already touched!

Twenty minutes later, the three people gathered at the gate of the amusement park, and Eaton took Victor to buy tickets, leaving Sonia to stand where she was, smiling at their backs. At this time, a black Maybach drove behind them- Dixon's eyes snapped, and suddenly he ordered the driver, "Stop!" The driver stepped on the brake unprepared and asked, "Mr. Borris, what happened..." When Dixon looked back again, there was no figure on the broad road.

Was he dazzled... Why did he suddenly feel that back was so like hers? He closed his eyes irritably and took a deep breath. Then he said, "Keep driving." "Yes..." The driver started the car again, and Dixon leaned back in the car chair, his eyes looked like in a trance. After five years, why did he still think of her back?