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Unwanted Daddy Don't Come Closer to Mommy

Chapter 81
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Chapter 81 Reunion on Rainy Night, Old Debts Hard to Pay Matthew felt angry at the thought of the photo his mother showed him.

Clearly, it shouldn't be like this. Clearly, he wasn't so angry when he watched Sonia being taken away by Dixon last time. Why did it happen today... Was it because he felt cheated...

Sonia, under your lofty disguise, what is your heart like? Who was the man in the photo?! Sonia's face turned pale when she heard Matthew's words. She seemed unbelievable and whispered, "Matthew...you don't believe me?" Matthew was silent for a while, and finally asked, "Sonia, have you ever lied to me? Are you taking advantage of my background?" What a ridiculous question.

Sonia's eyes were red with laughter. "Matthew, I said I didn't. Do you believe?" Do you believe? Matthew didn't reply, only the man's thick breath cto her ear. Sonia suddenly understood, and she gave a low laugh fearlessly. Finally, she gave up Matthew, too.

"In that case, I have nothing to say.

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Thank you for your kindness. I won't bother you again.

Good night, Matthew. " Good night, Matthew.

This phone call was like the last farewell. Sonia's voice was slightly hoarse, while Matthew realized this silent farewell.

Suddenly, his heart was occupied by a huge panic, and he felt that he lost something when he hadn't grasped it firmly. When he finally understood where this unease in his heart cfrom, he just thought of Sonia's back.

Then, the beep came, and the call was hung up.

Matthew stood still, clutching his cell phone, and the delicate face of the man was somewhat frightened. For the first time, he showed a flustered expression like a child.

What Matthew didn't know was that, after a long time, because of his terrible misunderstanding, he would be tossing and turning for a long time, unable to sleep, repeating his extravagant hopes in the middle of the night for a woman he couldn't get.

It rained heavily.

Sonia stared out of the window stupefied, only feeling that her life had passed so fast that she couldn't tell day from night.

Eaton's death was undoubtedly a huge blow to her. Sonia slowly curled up into the posture of a newborn baby on the bed. Her brain was in chaos and her consciousness was intermittent. She always felt that she was not living in reality, but still in dream.

It seemed that she could still hear Eaton's voice and see his face.

But the truth ruthlessly dragged her into the cold darkness, and she kept waking up repeatedly, and kept letting herself fall into imagination.

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She couldn't live anymore...It was hard to live...It was so hard...

Sonia didn't know how to get through this difficulty. The reality had completely shattered her, and there was no hope for the future. What else could she still expect in her life? It rained outside, just like the day when she was destroyed by Dixon five years ago. The sound of rain hitting the window was really intense. Sonia looked at the heavy rain outside and rushed out in spite of everything. She ran wildly in the rain, as if to vent all her unwillingness and hatred.

Dixon... Did you have a little regret in your heart? How could you payback when I collapsed into such a desperate life? How were you going to payback?!

Sonia found herself running to a deserted street with her mobile m phone in her hand. Al the shops on the street were closed, but only one coffee shop showed a faint light. The light seemed to illuminate her dark heart. Sonia got close, trying to get in and take shelter from the rain.

Her figure shook for a moment. The next second, there was a dark shadow in front of her.

The man stood beside her with an umbrella, watching her om embarrassment. Her hair was wet, along with her clothes, sticking to the curve of her body, and the water drops kept falling.

Quincy just held the umbrella behind her, with a cynical smile on his unruly face. His blue green eyes were like En: emeralds, quite beautiful. His voice was frivolous, but natural and unrestrained- "How cevery tI meet you, it's when you're desperate?"