Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 388 Don't make her despair, or you will regret it! Later, Victor and Carl cout of the bathroom together, and Tang poetry smiled. "What have you done?" Victor gave her a sweet smile. He made up an excuse, which sounded perfect, "I took a shower with Uncle Eaton." He still called Carl Miller "Uncle Eaton" in front of others, as he used to do.

But in private, he no longer referred to this call.

Carl's eyelashes fluttered. Then he said, "Thank you... for takingin." His statement made him look like a homeless dog. Sonia's expression was relaxed, "It's fine. But next tyou should use the front door and tell me. Don't makestartle again when I open my eyes and see you sleeping in my bed." Carl Miller replied, "I just want to sleep when I see a bed." "..." She forgot again that this majestic sleeper had a special gift of falling asleep in seconds.

Hearing that he had new guests, Leon made extra dishes when he left work. It was Thanksgiving Day. And there was a festive atmosphere in the house. The host brought one extra tableware for Carl, who also brought to the host. Eugene and Chris looked Carl up and down, and looked back at Sonia, "Who's this toy boy?" Carl raised his eyebrows slightly at the term "toy boy".

Sonia said jokingly, "My former colleague from the company. What do you like about him?" Eugene grimaced. Eugene skimmed. Chris looked at Carl's face a little more closely, "Well... He looks pretty. I guess he's not a talker, but a tough type about sex..." Carl's face fell "Hey!" As soon as he saw signs of Carl's fury, Chris immediately held himself, "I'm just saying! Just kidding!" "Hahaha! You chicken out!" Queenie laughed on the side, "Cover and wash your hands. We'll share the dishes and start the meal for Thanksgiving!" Hearing this, they went to join the fun. Leon brought out all the dishes. The five-star chef was really something. Queenie said, "Your special recipes are absolutely the best." "That's for sure." "How dare you callfat? I'll beat you up!" Queenie almost threw her knife and fork over, "I have such a good figure. Why are you criticizingfor being fat? Is it good to be skinny like Chris? That's because he had too much sex life with men." Chris was furious, "When did I say I am put under? I'm on top! Always!" Chris was furious, "When did I say I am put under? I'm on top! Always!" Carl gave a cold glance.

Chris felt his hair explode, "You... What? Do you want to try it with me? No, I don't touch my best friend's friends." Everyone at the table laughed. Victor laughed too. Leon opened the beers and each of them raised their glasses to toast, "Happy Thanksgiving!" "The new year is finally here! We're going to start living a new life and say goodbye to the past!" Queenie shared her wish first.

"I want to make new products!" Eugene followed.

"We want to make a lot of money!" Sonia and Victor speak in unison. They were cheesy. For them, having enough money was what they wanted. Having money meant they could live the life they wanted.

"I want to find a boyfriend..." Chris held up his glass pathetically, "I've been single for three years, I'm so miserable..." Carl next to him gave a cold glance. Chris felt uncomfortable with his look, "Why do you keep looking atlike that? I will have sex with my brother, but I won't have sex with you!" Eugene laughed, "Con, con. We haven't fought in bed yet, have we?" Leon laughed and covered his stomach, "Stop talking like this! Don't scare Sonia's friends!" Sonia felt that this was the most unforgettable Thanksgiving she had ever had.

... Dixon, who was also in W City, felt the sway.

Sonia felt lucky and warm. Dixon, on the other hand, felt mostly cold.

He sat alone in his fancy suite, opened a bottle of wine, looked at the photo on his phone for a long time, and poured himself half of the glass.

He took a sip of the dark red liquid. It had a sense that the night was cold and seductive.

Then there was a knock on the door. Dixon went over to open the door. The visitor, carrying sthings, smilingly cin and looked around.

"What's the matter with you? Are you drinking alone?" Jarvis Yates smiled and put the takeaway inside, "That's too bad. You actually cto W City for Thanksgiving? Is Sonia in W City?" Dixon responded.

"Quincy is celebrating with his family. Matthew Frank is fine. Lenard and Shane, well... Not to mention them. You're the only one who has lost it with your family. I've cover here to keep you company, aren't you touched?" Dixon sneered, "You're here to find Queenie, right?" "You..." Jarvis Yates froze. But then he chuckled at Dixon's attitude, "Don't be shameless, I stopped by to see you. You should be grateful." "Put down those things. You can get out." Dixon looked at Jarvis indifferently, "But you don't have to be so anxious to find Queenie. She probably doesn't want to talk to you." Jarvis changed his expression. He sat down opposite Dixon, took a beer out of the bag, looked at the wine on Dixon's table, and cursed, "Shit, your stuff is better than mine."

Dixon closed the door and sat back in his seat. They looked at each other.

chother.

Jarvis smiled helplessly, "Why are smiled you looking at me? You want to compete withto see who's worse off?" Dixon shrugged his shoulders, "I don't think I'm miserable. You're the only one who's miserable." That was true. He had long let go of his entanglement with Sonia.

He made a mistake. He had to admit it.

He admitted his mistake. He had to compensate for it.

If Sonia didn't accept his compensation, that was Sonia's business. He couldn't force her to take his goodwill.

Dixon had moved on. He took a sip of wine and said, "At least I feel more comfortable than you." He didn't have to live in fear of losing Sonia.

Because he had completely lost her. It was their ending.

Dixon had nothing to ask for. All he wanted was to get Sonia's forgiveness.

Jarvis took a tall glass. He sterilized the glass with the hot water and poured a glass of wine for himself, "Are you mocking me?" "Just being honest."

Dixon looked out the window to see the snow scene. For no reason, he felt lonely. "I have experienced a loss. And understand a lot from it. But my awakening cost too much. It ended as she left me." He couldn't afford it for a second time. So, he could only seize the present.

"Jarvis, I have to say, if Queenie has felt desperate at you, it must be you who pushed her to this Don't step into my path," Dixon turned to look at Jarvis's face, "or you'll be more broken than me."