NovelEnglishChapter 392 He Accepted This Slap At that moment, Jarvis downstairs met up with Dixon.
Jarvis's panic was caught by Dixon, and both of them were stunned.
Jarvis asked, "What are you doing here?" Dixon frowned, "I stopped by to check it out." Jarvis sneered, "To tell them the news?" Dixon was silent. After a long time, he said with an uneasy look on his face, "I... I've told you. It's not a good idea." "Ah, yeah." It started snowing again that night. Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, Jarvis felt a little lonely for no reason.
Why would he be lonely? Because of this Thanksgiving... Queenie was not around? Jarvis mockingly chuckled. He had long been used to the existence of Queenie in his life. But when Queenie really broke away from his world, he realized... It was as painful as ripping a piece of flesh from his body.
Jarvis did not speak. Dixon was silent too. Later, Dixon moved first to the elevator.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJarvis froze, "You want to meet them too?" He was asking for trouble, wasn't he? Dixon did not turn around. With hands in his pockets, he answered indifferently.
"It's Thanksgiving. I need to wish her a happy Thanksgiving." He gave up that long-lost love-hate relationship. But he couldn't let go of his obsession.
The obsession was to compensate Sonia for what she had been through.
Dixon stopped in front of Sonia's house. After a while, he took out his phone and sent a message to Victor.
Victor was asleep in his small room. He didn't expect his phone to vibrate. And when he turned it on, it was the familiar number again.
"Sneak out." It was Dixon.
Victor was shocked. Jarvis had just left. Why was Dixon here again? And at this time, they were all asleep. Why did Dixon deliberately pick this tto cover? Victor sighed and looked at the message Dixon sent him. In fact, he felt it was hard to resist.
When Dixon was ruthless, he could face it and fight back. But when Dixon now seemed to be completely repentant and be good to them, Victor had sdifficulty bearing the the spent alone with him.
He did not want to admit the tangled feeling he had was feeling soft.
His heart softened that Dixon still tried hard to step closer to them even though his previous efforts were effortless.
Victor eventually chose to sneak out of the house. Putting on a thin nightgown, he went out quietly. He deliberately slowed down when he passed Sonia's room. Without light, he sneaked to the living room and then to the door.
With a snap, the door opened.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmVictor waved the light on the phone. There was a big hand in the darkness. And then, something was shoved into his arms.
Sure enough. The anonymous numbers were from Dixon.
Sure enough. The anonymous numbers were from Dixon.
Victor frowned and looked closely at the thick envelope Dixon had given him. He muttered, "Why are you givingmoney?" "Happy Thanksgiving." Dixon's voice was a little muffled. It was probably because he had just spent a lot of twaiting in the cold wind.
He reached out, with tentativeness, and pressed the top of Victor's head. The boy's soft hair brought a little warmth. Dixon squatted down to level Victor, "You don't have to tell your mom, if you're afraid she'll get mad. Save it for yourself, and you can buy something for yourself later if you want." Holding the envelope that contained money, he felt his hand a little shaky. The envelope was thick. Although Dixon should not be short of money, at this moment, the money was carrying a lot of weight. Dixon reluctantly moved his hand away. And Victor sensed that Dixon moved his hand away. Then Victor sensed that the force on his head was gone. Dixon stood up. Victor found he was tall and big... This man was supposed to be the guardian of Sonia and him. However, their fate had made him the biggest trouble with them.
Dixon was just about to leave when the light in the living room snapped on.
Sonia, who had gotten up to go to the bathroom, did not expect her son's room door to be open. She thought Victor was in the bathroom. But she found that there was svoice outside the house. And when she went out to check, he saw Victor and Dixon...
The father and the son were like thieves caught in the scene. They looked up at the stime, with shock, dismay, and spanic that they didn't know how to explain.
Victor stammered, "Mommy, you... You're awake?" Dixon was even more surprised that Sonia was up at this hour and saw him giving Victor money! Standing in the living room and wearing a pajama, Sonia looked at Victor and Dixon with a pale face. The woman took a few steps back. Her voice was a little inaudible...
"You guys... When did you guys turn your backs on me..." Did they forgive each other behind her back a long tago and meet secretly in private? Sonia's eyes went red, "Victor! Chere!"
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