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Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 158
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Chapter 158 Little bastard, you are really cruel! Quincy thought it was quite amazing that Victor can find him.

When someone battered down the door of his office and held a child who had wounds all his body and was completely drenched in his arms, he was surprised. Damn it, wasn't it the little bastard of Borris's family? How he beclike this! Without thinking twice, he asked someone to send him to the hospital first, but Victor grabbed Quincy's skirt all the way. He pinched it hard. He didn't open his eyes, and murmured slightly, "Don't... don't call Mr.

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Borris..." He just escaped from there. He would never go back.

Quincy looked at the child in his arms, feeling like his son was bullied. He quickly took Victor to the hospital and sent him to the children's ward after the operation.

Lenard made a brief comment on Quincy in a doctor's coat. "You have made a lot of kindness recently. You saved Sonia first, and then you saved Victor next. Why don't you just take them home?" Quincy said, "Then Sophia would fight with Sonia." Lenard said, "I think even if they fight, you are still partial to Sonia." Impossible! Quincy rolled his eyes, "How is the little child?" "The wound is very deep. I don't know what happened. There is water in the lungs and he was almost drowned. Is he kidnapped?" Lenard asked at will. Quincy's eyes were deep. Suddenly, he thought of something, "Anyway, it must have something to do with Dixon." Lenard was happy, "You rock! You even dare to undermine the foundation of Dixon. If he knew, he will probably carry a kitchen knife and fight with you desperately." Quincy was like a scoundrel, sitting in Lenard's office. He put his long legs on the table, "I don't think Sonia knows this yet.

"Are you going to talk to her?" Lenard also knew that the story of Sonia and Victor was complicated, otherwise little Victor would not be like this. It is estimated that something terrible happened. He didn't let Sonia know. "Oh, he is pitiful." Quincy thought for a moment, "Let him stay in the hospital first, and I will pay for it." "Tut." Lenard turned a pen in his hand, "Are you going to be his dad?" Quincy kicked the stool towards him. "Shut your mouth. If I want to have a son, there are women lining up to give birth to me!" "..." You never say uncle.

When Victor woke up, he saw Quincy. This man has a pair of blue-green eyes, which were completely different from his own. Mommy said that he was of mixed race, so it was no wonder that he looked like a foreigner.

He shouted slightly, "Uncle..." Quincy was playing a game, without lifting his head. He showed his side of his face, with a straight nose and thin lips. His facial features were quite deep. He belonged to the kind that can be divided to the handsone wherever he went.

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Quincy said, "Slow down, your father is getting the tower." Quincy was used to using your father to describe himself. Victor didn't make any noise. His eyelashes just trembled. He sat there.

Wait for him to finish the game.

Last the woke up, he saw this mixed-race uncle sitting next to him. He was kidnapped that time. He never thought this person would cto see him. Instinctively, he was moved.

So after jumping into the sea, he climbed into a ship. He persuaded the people there to take him to go ashore and gave them all the money hidden in his body. Then he ran all the way to find Quincy.

He didn't know why he wanted to ask this uncle for help. Before, he also asked him to see his mother who N was injured and in hospital. He always felt that this uncle was closer than Dixon.

Quincy won a game, and turned to look at Victor in a good mood, "Yo, little bastard, are you awake?" Lenard heard Quincy shouted little bastard in ΝΟ St the aisle, saying in his mind that other people's children had already fought with you. The son of Sonia was kind of quiet. He didn't care about you as a naive adult. Victor gently replied, "Well, thank you." Looking at him like this, Quincy said, "Did you quarrel with Dixon?" When he mentioned Dixon, Victor trembled.