Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 340 Don't hold on, I'm not wronged Dixon remained silent for a long twhen he saw the photo. Dixon was obviously trapped in this mood and couldn't go out. It was meaningless for others to persuade him more.

He went out with a sigh, and his boss didn't know when he could get over it.

At this moment, on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, Sonia and Victor walked out of the airport together. Chris unlocked the car in the front. He smiled and helped Sonia carry the suitcase. "You two have only one box?" "Yeah." Sonia smiled. "We only have sdaily clothes, scosmetics, and others are all external things." "All right." Chris pulled the door open for them. "It doesn't matter. If you need anything, I'll pay for it." "That's exactly what I think!" Sitting in the back row, Victor smiled and shouted, "Uncle Chris, where are we going tonight?" "I will take you to eat western food, and then you can have a good rest tonight. Letarrange the schedule for you tomorrow!" Chris turned the wheel and whistled. "This is the first tyou two have cso far for me. I have left my job behind to be with you." "I like Uncle Chris the best!" Victor's eyes narrowed with laughter. Chris was a very important friend of Sonia. When Sonia was wronged before, Chris flew over without saying anything. These feelings couldn't be faked.

A Country really had a large territory. It took Chris a whole hour from the airport. After arriving at home, Victor laughed happily. "Uncle Chris, your yard is so big!" "There is too much land here, especially a few years ago when the government land was given to us for nothing. They earnestly wish us to buy more lands." Chris parked his car in the yard and took Victor into the house. Sonia followed behind them and turned on the lights. Victor was even more amazed. "Wow!" The decoration was different from the simple and advanced tone in Dixon's home. It was pure European royal style, with fireplace, Christmas tree, various murals hanging on the wall, rotating stairs, crystal chandeliers and a shotgun hanging on the wall.

Victor's eyes lit up. "Is that a real gun?" Chris smiled mysteriously. "Yeah, I have a gun license here, but don't touch it, okay?" Victor looked at the gun and didn't speak.

Chris really took a bundle of firewood from the woodshed, piled it in the fireplace, and got sfine dead branches that were easy to ignite. After tampering with it for a while, a small fire rose in the fireplace. Victor watched a lot of foreign family life on TV. This was the first the saw it real. He was pleasantly surprised that his little face was red. He wanted to get close to warm up. Chris smiled. "Be careful, it's not burning yet. You can cwhen the fire is strong in the evening." Victor followed Chris up the circling stairs and encountered a servant who greeted him with a pot of roasted chicken, "Nice to meet you, young master." "Mrs. Dubois." Chris said hello in foreign language, "This is the young son of my good friend. Look at him, isn't he cute?" "Sweetheart." Mrs. Dubois put the roast chicken on the table, approached Victor, squatted down, and put a sugar in his hand. She couldn't his language, so she communicated with him in foreign language. Unexpectedly, Victor understood, "Welcto Chris's residence, young master. Oh, you are so cute, you are simply God's baby." It was much more comfortable to be called a young master by Chris's servants than by those from Dixon's family. Victor showed the attitude of a foreign gentleman and bent down as well. "Good evening, madam." Sonia also followed up and greeted Mrs. Dubois, still using foreign language. "Hello, madam, I have been bothering you a lot in recent days." "No, no." Mrs. Dubois covered her mouth and smiled. "Miss, can I praise you? You are so beautiful, more attractive than any girl I have ever met. Oh, your son is also very lovely." "Thank you." Sonia squinted and smiled. "This is also my honor. Will you have dinner together with us later, madam?" "Mrs. Dubois always dines with me. She is not only my nanny, but also very much like my mother." Chris pulled out his chair. "Hey Victor, chere, boy. Sit here." The four sat down around the table. There was a bottle of unopened red wine on the table, surrounded by vegetables, including steak and fresh sliced salmon. The turkey was roasted with brown oil and had a fragrance, whose belly was full of fruit tree branches. There were also smoked grilled fish and various vegetable salads beside it.

The knives and forks were polished and placed clean beside the dinner plate, and it could be seen how meticulous the master's life was. Chris opened the red wine very gently before Mrs. Dubois stood up, and poured the dark red liquid into the glass, which was flowing with a fascinating and demagogic aesthetic feeling. "Do you want to try?" Chris glanced at Victor. "To learn to drink like an adult?"

Sonia did not stop, and Victor had a strong self-consciousness and m agreed immediately. Chris poured sin the cup in front of him, "You are much more mature." Victor looked up, and Chris saw his eyes that were different from the past, and sighed in his heart. Victor had really matured.

Everyone had a very happy dinner. During the dinner, everyone communicated in foreign language without pressure. Victor was able to keep up with them. Mrs. Dubois couldn't stop admiring him. "He's so clever, Miss Sonia. You are really blessed.

Sonia smiled shyly, drank sred wine and ate sroast chicken. After an hour, everyone was full and stood up to help Mrs. Dubois clear the table.

"Oh no, miss, I'll do it myself. Maybe you can go downstairs and chat with Master Chris. I'll make you a pot of black tea later." "Thank you, madame."

Sonia drank red wine, her face slightly reddened, and her eyes were watery. When she went downstairs to the sofa, Chris helped to clean up the tableware and walked down. When bed to own he saw Sonia shrinking in the sofa with drunk face and charming eyes, Chris said. "I suppose that no man will refuse you now." Sonia held a big bear toy more than one meter tall on the sofa, leaned against it and said to Chris, "Con, I am tired of listening to your sweet words.

"I'm complimenting you, baby." Chris at next smiled and raised his lips, sat next to Sonia, and hugged her into his arms.

"Alas, I feel so distressed that you I have suffered so much grievance from others." Sonia's eyes reddened a little, and she choked. Before Victor cdown, she whispered, "I am not wronged.

Chris grabbed Sonia's hair and sighed. "You don't have to hold on in front of me, Dawn. It's not easy for you."