Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 638 You hit a woman? Do you dare to try it again? On the other side, Floyd returned to the venue and just chatted with foreign designers with Dixon. Dixon saw Floyd calone, so he asked, "Where is Sonia?" "She doesn't like to socialize, so she has gone to rest in the backstage." Floyd said, "You are laughing quite happily now. Why, are you so happy because the relationship between Sonia and you has eased?" "Thanks to Hassan." Dixon said wantonly, "Sonia hates Hassan so much, which improves my status in her heart." Floyd was so angry that he wanted to pour the wine on the handsface of Dixon. "Hurry up, invest millions of dollars for Hassan, our spokesman. If it weren't for him, who has eased your relation with Sonia, how can you be so happy now? You looked gloomy several days ago." Dixon raised his delicate eyebrows, "Why don't I invest for Sonia? Invest for Hassan? Am I a fool?" "Your mind is still quite sober." Floyd said with emotions, "By the way, Sonia is alone now, you can go to the backstage to meet her." Dixon narrowed his eyes. "You left her alone in the backstage?" "Anyway, she doesn't have to appear now. She will appear at the best moment." Floyd pointed to the original location of Hassan in the distance. "Now Hassan should... Ah? Wait a moment, where is he?" Dixon said, "He left with Hertha, I don't know where they have gone." "..." Floyd paused. "It is so strange. He was here just now to greetand Sonia. I called them to rest in the backstage, but they didn't seem to come." "Do you mean that Dixon went to greet other wealthy businessmen?" Dixon put his hands in his pockets, sguests kept saying hello to him all the way. Dixon responded with an evil smile to those actresses. Many online celebrities secretly took photos of him.

Floyd roughly looked around the scene. "It seems that Hassan is not here." Dixon raised his eyebrows, "He went out to make love with Hertha?" "What nasty matter are you thinking about?" Floyd rolled his eyes, when he wanted to retort, he choked, "Well, wait... perhaps Hassan will really do like this..." Dixon smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Then I wish your cousin happiness." "Stop talking like this. Having such a cousin is so shameful, how unfortunate I am." Floyd picked up a glass of orange juice from the tray of the waiter, "I have to teach her seriously. I have to stop her from seducing others to makeashamed." Dixon and Floyd waved their hands and went to the backstage of the lounge to look for Sonia. However, along the way, many people cto stop and flatter him. Dixon was annoyed by such etiquette, so he simply beccold before. His eyes beccold, his aura becquite cold. Many people wanted to cforward to greet him. When they saw the ruthless appearance of Dixon, they abruptly stopped. They wanted to say something, but they stopped after calling Dixon's name.

After that, Dixon cto the backstage without being stopped. The waiter at the backstage bent down, "Mr. Borris, please." Out of politeness, Dixon thanked him and asked casually, "Has Sonia been here?" The waiter immediately replied, "Miss Donald entered the lounge just now. Perhaps she was resting. By the way, Super Star Hassan and another young miss also entered the lounge to have a rest." Super Star Hassan? Hassan? Dixon sneered. Is he qualified to be the super-star? However, he suddenly thought of something, then he asked, "Have Hassan cout with that woman?" "No... no..." The waiter was startled by the chill in Dixon's eyes. He thought that what he said was not detailed enough, so he immediately added, "They toldbefore that they were going to greet Miss Donald. Now, perhaps they are playing together?" Greet Sonia? Dixon sneered. Sonia hates Hassan so much. Everyone can tell her resistance against Hassan. Hassan and Hertha? Will they want to meet her to make themselves ashamed? He didn't hesitate. Instinctively, he felt that Hassan had bad intentions. So he strode inside. Later, when he walked to the corridor, he walked more quickly, his face also looked gloomy.

Damn it, Hassan and Hertha must have wanted to do something to Sonia! He shouldn't have left Sonia alone! At this moment, in the lounge, Sonia was pushed down on the sofa by Hassan. The man grabbed her leg and made her unable to escape. He pressed himself on Sonia, which almost made Sonia disgusted.

Her hairstyle was also messed up after struggling, and the original combed hair was messy. At a glance, she looked quite fascinating, which stimulated Hassan's desire of raping her.

Sonia frowned tightly, "If you continue to do like this, all of us will be embarrassed." "Really?" Hassan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. "I think you are quite charming now." He kissed Sonia's neck, Sonia turned her face to dodge. Her appearance made Hassan feel stimulated. "I like your stubborn attitude. Let's wait and see whether your attitude will be like this later!" Sonia's eyes were cold.

When Dixon went to the innermost VIP lounge, he saw Hertha, who was holding the doorknob at the door. When Hertha looked up, she saw Dixon, her face immediately becpale.

"Bro. Dixon..." Why did Dixon come?! Hertha didn't know how to explain this time. "What are you... what are you coming for?" "Why are you guarding here?" Dixon sharply asked, "Get out of the way!" Sonia heard the voice of Dixon from inside, and she subconsciously shouted, "Dixon!"

Hearing Sonia's shouting, Dixon felt that he was going to be mad. Sure enough, Sonia was looked inside! Certainly, Hassan was also in the lounge. Just now, Hertha locked the door and prevented Sonia from coming out! Under rage, Dixon lifted Hertha up and threw her heavily on the ground without hesitation. Hertha was thrown onto the ground, she said in disbelief, "Bro. Dixon, how can you beat a woman?" "I have no demeanor, so what?" Dixon sneered and pressed his joints, "A woman? I beat you if I want." As soon as he finished his words, the door in front of him was smashed, a screaming sounded after that.

Dixon wanted to rush inside to beat

Hassan. Immediately, he saw the door make a big sound. Later, the was lock hole was kicked down from inside. The door panel was kicked to e fly outside. Hassan and the door were kicked to fall down to the ground. Hertha was stunned!

Later, she saw Sonia show the sposture as Dixon. She pressed her joints in a cheongsam, just like an female general who can carry a gun and mount a horse anytand anywhere, walking out of the lounge. Her sneer looked similar to that of Dixon. "Do you want to try to challenge my bottom line again?"