Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 460 When Hopes Turn to Despair Sonia and Victor sat on the sofa staring blankly for a long time. After what happened to Dixon, they were still in a trance and felt like they were dreaming.

Dixon was such an arrogant person. He was impetuous and willful. He was aloof and decisive. He was like a superman to everyone, as if he would tell his pain. But how... How could he have disappeared like that? Sonia thought she must have had a dream. She thought when she woke up, she would find that nothing had happened.

Later, Victor looked up and asked Sonia softly, "Mom, is this all fake?" Sonia hugged Victor and touched his face, "It's okay. It has nothing to do with us anymore." They were completely free. They no longer had to live in Dixon's shadow.

He chose a self-destructive way to bring Sonia and Victor to complete redemption.

Sonia looked ahead and recited the words that Dixon said before he died.

"It's over. Forget about me. Go on with your life." "Go on with your life." When Dixon was found, he was dangling in a tree. He was bloodied and dying. He wore a bulletproof vest. But the pain of so many bullets was unbearable for a normal person. When Jarvis found him, Jarvis roared from below, "Someone! Come! Here! Get him down.

Later, they chopped off the trunk of the branch. The body of Cecil fell along with it. Dixon fell to the ground. His senses, which he tried so hard to keep on, were lost in the last second. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and then passed out completely.

Jarvis took him to the hospital in a hurry. Sonia was awakened in the middle of the night. Quincy called her, shouting, "We found Dixon! We found him!" It was like a light had suddenly con in an endless abyss of darkness, burning through the night. Sonia got dressed and took Victor to the hospital in a mad dash. However, when she arrived at the hospital, she found Helena and Lang standing there with desperate faces.

"Ruptured kidney, fractured skull, multiple gunshot wounds, and a misaligned kneecap. It was too late. He just got one breath left..." The moment the doctor saw Dixon, he shook his head with sad eyes, "Be prepared. The odds are not good. Please sign the paper." Before Dixon was sent to the operating room, the critical care notice came. Helena almost knelt to the doctor, "I only have one son! I'm begging you... Please!" Dixon, who was bleeding, was delivered to the operating room. The red light under the door of the operating room looked like blood flowing out of his body.

Victor sat nervously outside waiting for the door to open. Leonard, who had been on duty, rushed over, "Dixon was found?" Helena cried and laughed, "Yes. He fell onto a branch. He's a lucky boy." "Helena, you must be strong. Dixon will be fine." Lenard held Helena's hand, "It's good that we found him. At least we have something to look forward to. The doctors at our hospital are all professionals, so don't worry, Helena..." Lenard comforted Helena for a while. But Sonia felt that the expression on Lenard's face was weird.

So later, she asked Victor to wait with the Borris Family and walked out by herself. She saw Lenard wiping his tears alone at the corner of the corridor.

"Lenard," Sonia called out, "what's up?" Lenard's back shuddered. He turned his head. His eyes were red. "Do you want to hear the truth?" An alarm bell rang loudly in Sonia's mind.

"I'm afraid that he can't be saved." Lenard shook his head, "His situation is really dangerous. He was hanging on a branch and was missed by everyone's sight. And he was delayed for so many days... The director of our hospital just said tothat they are not sure." Sonia felt her heart cramped. It turned out that Lenard's words of reassurance to Helena were all fortifying. He was a doctor. He should know better than them.

Sonia felt her voice trembling, "We got him back... It's better than waiting in despair. At least, we have hope now, don't we? There's still a chance..." Lenard just gave her a forced smile, which Sonia felt like the end of the world.

The operation lasted seven hours. Helena was forced by Lang to go to bed. If she continued to wait there, she would collapse first.

The poor noblewoman now completely lost her glamorous appearance. These days, she had grown white hair. Lang looked at his wife, "Go to sleep. Helena, I'm here for Dixon." "My son, I do not care... My son, why is it taking so long? He's been there for so long..." Helena's eyes were red and swollen. Later, Lenard and Lang took her away together. And when Lenard cback to the operating room, the lights went out.

Like the last spark in the darkness of the night went out.

The doctor cout and took off his mask. He said in an urgent tone, "I can't. Our hospital can't handle this. We can't save him like this." Kidney rupture, skull fracture, multiple abrasions and gunshot wounds, and excessive blood loss. Any one of these injuries was fatal! "I have a friend who is a doctor in the U Country. He said there might be a turnaround. He calledto take him to the U Country!" Lenard shouted. But the doctor responded, "We can't move him now. The artery bleeding hasn't stopped. We might transfer him after his bleeding problem is stabilized.' Lenard took a few steps backward with a pale face. Then he covered his face and shook his head in despair, as if he were crazy, "No, no..." Sonia and Victor sat there, cold.

A day later, Dixon was transferred overnight to the hospital in the U Country by Lenard. Helena broke down and screamed at the door of the private jet, "I want to stay with my son!" "Helena!" Lang's eyes were also full of tears, "Let Lenard and the other professionals do their job. We will only make a mess..."

"My son..." Helena couldn't catch her breath and passed out again. Sonia wiped her tears and cforward, "Lang, I will stay to help you. Let Lenard go. Helena needs someone to take care of her." Lang did not know what to say. He numbly nodded, as if he had beca decrepit old man. There was not a ray of light in his eyes. There was nothing more frightening than regaining hope and then losing it again.

They thought that finding Dixon would make them relieved. But now they found that they were lying to themselves.

The most feared was that Dixon was found but could not be saved.

Such a psychological gap could almost crush people to the breaking point...

Lenard jumped on the plane of a good friend. He went with Dixon. Dixon was transferred to a high-class hospital in the U Country. Sonia and Victor stayed there to help the Borris Family to deal with Old Mrs. Borris's funeral.

Old Mrs. Borris had treated them badly during her lifetime, but she was as dead. So, what was the point ofm bearing a grudge against a dead person? Maria was still in the hospital. If she heard about Dixon's accident, she probably would have made more of a fuss. Three days later, Lenard sent a text message.

It had only one word.

"Sorry."