Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Dixon went back to the Seaside City that night. Carney sent him a video chat request to him and said to him: "I dug some information out about Floyd."

"What is it?"

"Floyd has connection with Maria."

Carney's voice cooled down. "So, those abnormal behaviors of Maria are Floyd's order."

Dixon sneered and picked up a smile: "It seems that I have indulged Maria for too long, which leads to her misunderstanding that she can be lawless..."

"What do you want to do, Mr. Borris?"

"Well..." Dixon touched his chin. "Let me think of something fun. I can't let my baby suffer for nothing because of Maria..."

His tone was so grim that Carney could detect a chill on the other end of the phone. He couldn't help sighed with emotions in his heart that he would never provoke a man who is extremely protective to his wife, who can be very horrible when he gets serious!

The next day, when Dixon went to work, Carney sent him the quarterly report of the company. On the other side, Sonia also sent a rough sketch of decoration design to Dixon. Dixon clicked on it and check. Seeing the pictures Sonia sent to him after she scanned her manuscript into the computer, he suddenly felt a little

warm.

There is also Sonia's elegant handwriting on it, which just has the similar quality to her. They are both natural and unrestrained like wind. And they look decisive and cold.

In fact, Dixon has seen Sonia's handwriting in several previous contracts of the company. The remarks and key points she wrote on it are quite detailed and accurate, which directly hit the nail on the head. Sometimes Dixon wonders how she took so many responsibilities and burdens as a little girl?

How strong should her heart be that can drive her to earn the current status step by step?

But Dixon never thought about another possibility. At that time, Sonia could help the Borris Group get through the crisis only because she didn't have another choice.

The person who has nothing is the most horrible, because she has nothing to lose. The blow of Dixon's death made Sonia completely deprived of all her other choices. She either died in despair or broke out in despair. So she chose to break out. Anyway, she had lost everything, she preferred taking the risk and tried her best to fight. If she failed, she wouldn't feel guilty. If she won, she could pay Dixon back for the leaping before his death.

While at this moment, Dixon is carefully studying at the sketch sent by Sonia. As for those contracts and documents sent by others, he never read carefully. So Carney on the side had to work overtime to audit documents.

Halfway through, Carney looked up and asked himself: "Why should I help Dixon with this?"

Shouldn't these things be done by the president of the company?

What is his president doing? He is staring at Miss Donald's manuscript like a crazy fan!!!

Who on earth is the owner of this company? Does he still want to run it? Is he sure that the company won't go bankrupt if things keep going on like this?"

Carney really want to toss away the pen, stand up and quit! He gets up earlier than the rooster and goes to bed later than the dog every day. And he has to come out to help Dixon coax Sonia on weekends. He needs to help Dixon deal with all kinds of things around Sonia. And he doesn't have any private time for resting at all. He really tries his best to be his special assistant. But his salary is totally insufficient!

There seemed to be a radar in Dixon's head which could detect Carney's inner thoughts. He turned to take a look at him coldly. "Do you have a problem?"

"Mr. Borris, I have been under too much pressure at work recently."

"Hmm?"

"You can check these contracts for yourself. I'll leave them to you."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Are you sure?"noveldrama

"Yes."

"Your bonus at the end of the month will be quadrupled."

"I'd better check these contracts for you. Mr. Borris, this is my responsibility. I love our company. And I love you. I swear I can die for the Borris Group."

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On the other side, Victor is now facing a person he especially doesn't want to see. Quincy came to pick him up from school, which was rare. But he took Elinor with him.

Elinor might be living a good life around Quincy. Her face began to look fleshy, and her eyes were clear, which was quite different from her timid appearance she had before when he saw her shrink in the corner.

She seemed to grow a lot in height. Her slender arms and legs exposed in the air because of her short-sleeved shirt and skirt. She looked like a little princess from a distance.

Especially, with her blue-gray eyes.

Victor and Elinor's eyes met in the air. And he was a little annoyed. He sneered: "Why are you here?"

"Victor, Elinor said that she wanted

to come to play with you." Quincy

was a little embarrassed. Elinor

always wanted to have a good relationship with Victor. After all, he was the first brother she knew in her life. But she didn't expect Victor's attitude towards her was always cold. And it didn't get better no matter how long it had been.

Quincy originally thought that Victor should not care so much after some time. But unexpectedly, Victor's aversion to Elinor has become an instinctive habit. So no

matter how long time it has been, he always hates Elinor.

Elinor tried to talk to Victor. "Little brother, are you still angry with me? I am different now. Uncle said I had grown taller."

She is taller indeed. And she seemed to be more beautiful too.

But in Victor's eyes, no matter how good Elinor is, he won't pay extra attention to

her.

So he looked away coldly. "Oh, why does it matter to me?"

Quincy couldn't help getting a little headache about the situation. And he could only try to ease the atmosphere. "Victor, Elinor wants to be good friends with you. So I brought her here today. Can you tell me why you don't want to play with her?" "Do I really need to make it clear?"

Victor narrowed his eyes and quickly fought back. "Her life experience makes me sick. And she simply made me feel sicker!"

Elinor heard Victor say so every time. And she finally couldn't stand it anymore. "I didn't steal anything, and I didn't harm anyone. Why do you always accuse me like this? I didn't make any mistakes. You always blame me for other people's mistakes. Do you think I like being scolded by you very much?"

Victor didn't expect Elinor to retort him. And he couldn't come up with a word to fight back for a while. His face immediately looked twisted in anger. And his beautiful eyebrows were twisted together, which looked just like Dixon when he was angry. "What do you know? You don't know anything! You can only pretend to be innocent. But you are not innocent at all. Your existence is simply a mistake. Your mother is the original sin, and you are the spread of sin!

He actually understood the concept of the word 'original sin' at such a young age.

Quincy frowned. "Victor, you are overreacting a little. Elinor has no malice to you. She is different from her mother."

Victor may know about that. But he still couldn't relax his vigilance against Elinor who was standing in front of her..In the end, the little boy chose to remain in silence. After he walked away, Quincy looked at Victor's back and sighed. He spoke up to comfort Elinor who was burying her head down. "Don't overthink this. Victor just had an extreme personality. He actually has a good nature."

Elinor never thought that it would be so difficult for Victor to eliminate those

prejudices against her.

"Is there anything I can do to make up for my mommy's mistake?" Elinor looked

up at Quincy. "I want to... make it up for him on behalf of my mommy."