Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

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 cback 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 cback 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 cout 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 handsface, 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.

Seeing it was Queenie, 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 slow magnetic voice, "My mother misses Victor. She made him the soup. Please tell Sonia to have ssoup. In that box is the birthday gift my mother prepared for Victor. Please pass these to them." Queenie's eyes widened, feeling a thousand pounds in her hand. She asked in a surprised tone, "Are you really Dixon Borris?" Dixon laughed at Queenie's question, "What's wrong?" "Huh..." Queenie gasped, "You treated Sonia with no mercy at first. Why are you trying to be nice to her now? Are you trying to get back together?" "Yes." Dixon admitted it frankly.

Queenie's heart did a complete somersault. "What... What are you talking about? I'll pass these to them. But please don't show up in Sonia's eyes and ruin her good mood." Her remarks were a bit harsh. Dixon frowned. Just when he wanted to say something, Sonia cout with Victor and saw Dixon standing in the doorway.

Victor was wide-eyed and thought they had seen a ghost. They went back to W City after parting with Dixon. Dixon's house was in Seaside City. Why did he appear in front of their house again? However, despite the shock, the boy still called out calmly and maturely, "Good evening Mr. Borris, what can we do for you?" Dixon looked at Queenie and then at Sonia on the side. He chose to tell the truth, "Victor, my mom made ssoup for you and your mom, so I sent it over." Just for a pot of soup? Did he cfrom Seaside City to W City especially? Was he out of his mind? Would that cool and arrogant Dixon do such a thing? Victor and Sonia looked at each other. Both found it unbelievable. But Dixon had cto their door. And it was a soup from Helena. Sonia didn't have to mess with the food. So, she went up and took it from Queenie's hand, saying, "Please thank her for me." "OK." Seeing Sonia accept the things, Dixon relaxed slightly but felt sad.

She must have no feelings for him at all, so she was able to face him so comfortably, without any hint of resistance or embarrassment. If it was in the old days, Sonia would have put up all her thorns to defend herself against Dixon.

Dixon had all kinds of feelings in his heart. But he can't describe what this feeling was. Victor found the box of jewelry. He opened it and marveled, "Wow, is it for me?" "Yeah. It's from your Grandma." Dixon looked at Victor, "You can put it away if you don't want it. Your grandmother ordered this for you for your birthday. She never found a chance to give it to you." "It's okay. It's from my Grandma. I want it." Victor immediately put the necklace on.

But Dixon remembered that the pile of birthday gifts he had given Victor had long since turned into a pile of ashes and been buried in the trash.

Dixon's throat knot moved up and down. It turned out that with the contrast, it was more ironic.

Later, after the delivery, Dixon said good night. Sonia and Victor responded to him at the stfor a good night. They closed the door. Dixon left. His back figure was lonely, like he was the last person in the world.

In contrast, in the room, Queenie closed the door and turned to look at Sonia. She grabbed the thermos box in Sonia's hand, "Just in tfor a midnight snack!"

Sonia laughed and didn't say anything. When they sat at the table, Leon was attracted by the smell and went out, "Good for you guys. How dare you eat behind me?" Leon froze when he saw the pigeon soup, "Where did you guys get the midnight snack?" Queenie winked mysteriously, "You won't believe that Dixon sent it in the middle of the night." Leon slapped his thighs. Obviously, he was not convinced, "No way! Dixon especially sent the soup here? Unless his brain is squeezed by the door..." Then he looked at Sonia and Victor's sincere faces. He felt shocked, "Really? Dixon?" Victor nodded, "He just left. And he said good night." Leon strides over and looked Sonia up and down a few times, "What's Dixon trying to do? Is this a roundabout strategy? The soup smells good, lethave a sip, baby."

"Stop it." Queenie laughed and spooned a mouthful of soup inton Leon's Ω mouth. The chef commented after drinking it, "Good, good. The soup is tasty and quite good."

"But..." Leon immediately changed the subject again, "Why did Dixon bring you something to eat in the middle of the night? And he chere from another town. It's not like Dixon." Sonia looked up at the night outside the window and murmured, "People change..." Just like she was so afraid of Dixon back then. Now that thad changed, she had becso mature that she could accept it so openly.

Queenie was worried that Sonia would not be touched by Dixon. Now, it looked like she wouldn't have to worry. Sonia's heart was empty. How could she be touched? Dixon changed. He beca man who knew how to respect and how to protect. But Sonia changed too. They could only miss each other.