Chapter 327 If you want to make up for it, then you shouldn't be late.
Quincy looked at Victor and suddenly laughed. He helped Victor fix his crown, "Good." The group of people that cin were all Dixon's good friends. Sof them didn't have tto buy gifts, so they took out stacks of money. Dixon stood to the side like a teacher reporting their grades, one by one...
"This is Sawyer." "Uncle Sawyer, hello." The envelope contained a huge pile of money. It was two thousand dollars. Sawyer put the envelope in Victor's arms, "Take it and hide it well. Don't give it to your dead." Dixon stood to the side, "Those who have finished giving gifts can get out." "This is Shane, Lenard's brother." "Uncle Shane, hello." "Good boy!" Shane bought Victor a diving watch which looked like it must be a limited edition and not cheap. "You're still young. And I just couldn't think of anything to give you. So, I just buy you a watch, and I'll give you a car when you grow up." "Shane is going to spoil Dixon's son, Ha ha." "Hey, Victor, when you grow up, Uncle Sawyer will send you women." "Sawyer, shon you, ha ha!" "Dixon is going to hit us. Everyone, let's get out of here." When Jarvis walked in, Dixon didn't introduce him. Jarvis narrowed his eyes, "What, I'm not a big shot?" Dixon said, "I won't bother to introduce you. Just hand out your gift.' Jarvis felt speechless.
Jarvis, rather irritably, pulled a bag out from behind him. He bought Victor a bracelet from Bulgari. Dixon snorted, "Nothing new." Jarvis was furious. He pointed at Sawyer in the distance, "What the... That brat directly gave money. He is even more uninspired!" Sawyer grinned happily with his eyebrows arched, "I gave him a big sum of money!" Jarvis was unconvinced, "Let's compete on Victor's next birthday." "..." They were so childish.
The arrival of Dixon's good friends certainly raised the atmosphere. But Sonia felt awkward standing on the side. She thought Victor's birthday would be just her and Victor. A quiet and cozy party for two would be enough for her. She felt there was absolutely no need to make such a big scene. And... To invite so many people to come.
Victor thought the same. Although he received a bunch of expensive gifts, he did not feel happy, but rather felt very depressed.
Dixon's intention was good. He wanted to make amends for them. But his approach only had the opposite effect. Victor didn't feel free all night and just wanted to get it over with.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThose people probably sensed the awkwardness of Sonia and Victor. They had heard from Dixon about Sonia's recent mental state. They knew their presence as outsiders were getting in the way. So, they gave each other a few signals. Everyone got the hint and found sexcuse to pick up their clothes and leave. When others left, the room was left with only Dixon, Carney, Sonia, and Victor.
Victor was relieved and said to Dixon, "Mr. Borris, thank you for the birthday party today." He even arranged so many special things. It probably cost him a lot of money.
But Victor couldn't afford to accept it.
Hearing Victor calling him "Mr. Borris", Dixon felt uncomfortable. He was celebrating his son's birthday. But his son, Victor, was calling him Mr. Borris.
How long had it been since the day Victor called him Dad? It was so far back that Dixon couldn't remember.
However, in the current scene, they looked like a good family. Carney stood guard. Dixon sat opposite Victor and Sonia. The photographer used a Polaroid to take spictures of them and gave the photos to them as gifts.
Dixon looked at the photos in his hand and suddenly lost the ability to speak. Looking at the three people in the photos, at that moment, he actually had an urge to cry.
After blowing out the candles and making a wish, Victor blushed and said he wanted to share the cake. He first cut a piece for Sonia, and then cut a piece and put it in front of Dixon.
Dixon was stunned. He did not expect Victor to share the cake with him. The cake was too small to hold all the remorse and regret he felt for them.
Later, Sonia said she had to go to the bathroom. Carney called the maid to accompany Sonia. And then, Carney asked someone else to bring up the gifts Dixon had prepared.
It was only then that Victor realized that the previous ones were not gifts at all.
A waiter entered the room with a cart filled with stuff. Victor took a look at the cart. Then he covered his mouth and almost cried out.
The gifts were neatly sorted and placed. From his first birthday to his fifth birthday, each kind of gift that boys liked was prepared. What was even funnier was that there were diapers, a complete set of Transformers, various racing devices, and drones. All of them were things boys liked to play with. Dixon said, "I've been late for so many years in your life. This is the first tforto celebrate your birthday. So, I prepared the gifts for all your previous birthdays. I wanted to..." Victor looked at Dixon and felt as if the man had changed his nature.
Once upon a time, Dixon was high above, cold and murderous. However, now, he had beca real man with emotion, like other ordinary people.
He lowered his posture to please Victor, which made Victor feel a little surprised.
However, in addition to the surprise, Victor turned to look at Dixon. He put down the fork and simply said indifferently, "Thank you."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDixon thought he was cold and heartless enough. However, he did not expect his son to be more 19 indifferent. "Thank you" immediately distanced Dixon from Victor and his mother. Twas running away behind him at the speed of light years. Dixon was rushing in the torrent of time. But he still couldn't catch up with them.
Then Victor had no appetite to eat anything after seeing these gifts. It's impossible for him to be always indifferent after seeing the gifts. But with the moving feeling, he hated Dixon more deeply.
At the end of the party, Sonia took Victor home. Dixon thought the night would be over. He had been ing over, Ο ΠΡ expecting many scenes. But none of the scenes he was expecting happened. He tried so hard. But he got nothing in return.
Victor was led out by Sonia. The waiters of the Grand East bent and saw him off, "Be safe on your way, young master.
Victor took off his cloak and crown and gave them back to Dixon, saying, "They're too expensive. I can't afford it." Dixon didn't say anything. But his eyes told his painful feelings.
Victor refused to accept anything. His attempt to make amends was useless.
Then Victor turned around. Carney, holding the crown, watched them walk away. Until they had walked out sdistance away, Victor stopped. He turned back and glanced at Dixon, whispering...
"You keep saying you're many years late in my life. But you know what, Mr. Borris...
Since you want to make up for it, you shouldn't be late." A few words were like a million arrows.
Dixon stood still. He was like a statue. All his enthusiasm was extinguished in an instant. One word from Victor made him routed.