Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 477 Her nis always kept in mind by me.

Dixon looked around. They are now in the corridor outside the toilet. There were almost no people nearby. The little boy clearly followed him all the way here.

Dixon then pointed to himself: "You mean me?" His strange attitude made Victor stunned. If the person in front of him is really his father, why does he look at him in such a strange way? Victor frowned and stepped forward. Dixon stood in place and remained the sexpression. When he saw Victor coming up, he squatted down and greeted him with a smile. He spoke up in English, "Hey, were you calling me?" Victor finally cto Dixon's front. And every step seemed to exhaust his courage.

The little boy shook his head. "No... you're not him." This is the second tfor Dixon to hear such words today.

The woman said the ssentence to him before.

Dixon felt a little strange. "Did you mistakefor someone else?" Victor took a few steps back and suddenly showed a helpless and sad smile like an adult. "It seems to be so." "You are the second one to mistakefor someone else today." Dixon squatted down and approached Victor. In Victor's eyes, the man's face was clearly similar to his. If there were coincidences in the world, would there really be such a magical coincidence? "Hey, can you tellwho your daddy is?" Dixon gazed at Victor. He always felt that the child also brought him a very strange feeling, just like that woman. He seemed to be drawn to both of them subconsciously. The mother and son is like a treasure to him. Why does his feel this way? "I..." Victor has always been clever. But this time, he didn't know what to say to Dixon in front him. Later, he simply thought of a beginning. "You look like my father, so I thought you were him. But in fact... my father has passed away." Dixon suddenly felt a severe pain in his heart. He subconsciously reached out to caress Victor's face. "I'm sorry to bring this up and make you sad." Victor smiled at Dixon. "It doesn't matter. I feel very happy to meet you. Thank you, sir." The little boy spoke English fluently with a British accent. He seemed to have no pressure in communicating with Dixon in English all the time, which showed how excellent his family education was. Dixon somehow admires the little boy in front of him and tries to get to know him. "Did your father teach you English?" Victor paused for a while. He said in a soft tone: "Yes...' It was Dixon who taught him English.

But is this man in front him... the sDixon? Victor is not sure.

"Then your father must be very excellent, too." Dixon narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pinch Victor's face. It's strange... How can it feel so nice to touch this child's face? Are all the Asian children like this? "Yes." Victor did not resist Dixon. "My daddy is the most evil but brilliant man in the world." "The most evil?" Dixon picked up a smile with interest. "Why would you say that about your father?" "Because my daddy is too cruel." Victor doesn't know why he wants to confess all his thoughts honestly to the man in front of him. "He hurt my mommy deeply. My mommy and I didn't want to forgive him. But later... he died for my mommy." Dixon only felt that his body was pierced by a sharp sword. When he heard these words spoken by the little boy in front of him in a tender tone, he felt a spasmodic pain deep in his heart.

The man tried his best to press down the strange feeling. He stretched out his hand to hold Victor's little hand and took him to the venue. "The daddy you were talking about probably didn't love your mommy before. But later, he regretted it and desperately wanted to make up for it." "Yes." Victor looked up at Dixon's mandibular line, which looked determined and neat. This face looked exactly the sas his father's... but why...

"Because my mommy divorced my father before, I thought our fate with my father would end just like that." Victor let Dixon lead him back into the crowd. And speople next to them were surprised to see him standing side by side with Dixon. "But I didn't expect my father to do such a determined thing. And there was no turning back at all..." "All right, enough." Knowing that Victor is suffering right now, Dixon looked at Victor and comforted him in a soft tone. "Let bygones be bygones. Aren't you and your mommy living a good life now? Besides, you also have a new daddy now." Hearing his words, Victor frowned. "New daddy? Who?" Dixon's footsteps paused. "Isn't that mixed blood your new daddy?" "No -" Victor laughed out and waved his hand. "That's my mommy's good friend. He cto attend the dinner party as my mommy's male companion, because it's inconvenient for my mommy to attend such an occasion alone. Anyway, he can take care of my mommy." Hearing Victor say so, Dixon actually picked up a smile and asked again in a meaningful tone: "So, there is nothing romantic going on between that mixed-race and your mommy, right?" Victor nodded. "You're right to say that. He and my mommy have known each other for a long time. They are old friends."

"Really?..." Dixon said in his heart that since he could accompany her for such a long time, he must have an secret crush on her even if they are not in a relationship. Otherwise, why would the man follow her here like a silly fool?

He took Victor to the dessert stall with their hands holding together. "Which flavor do you prefer?"o m "Chocolate, please." Victor was very polite. As he just finished speaking, the waitress next to them couldn't help giving him a compliment: "Sir, your son is so cute." Dixon felt like my heart suddenly melt a little. He picked up a bright smile and asked the waitress: "Does he really look like my son?" "You two look very alike. Of course, he is your son." The waitress didn't think much and handed Victor an ice cream. "Here you are, little gentleman. I wish you a good tat the dinner party tonight." "Thank you, sister."

The snack stalls at the side of the venue were all free and self-served.

Victor and Dixon found a place to sit and began to chat. Dixon doesn't I know why, but he always feels that he seems to be very close to the little boy in front of him. "Then, can you tellyour mommy's name?" The little Victor picked up a meaningful smile which looked exactly like the one on Dixon's face. "Oh? What are you up to?" "I think you must have figured it out since you are so clever." Dixon stared at the boy in front of him deeply with his hands crossed under his chin. And his eyes looked deep and dark. He spoke up in a soft tone and said to Victor: "Of course, I want to have more contact with your mommy." "My mommy's nis Sonia Donald." Victor generously introduced himself. "As for me, my nis Victor Donald. And you can callVictor."