Millionaire In Love With Me

Yes then, finally agreed to him.

But Sophie was not happy.

This love affair from the initial easy love, to the end became a shackle, a shackle that pressed her unable to breathe.

Throughout the process, she was the most passive party.

The Larissa family’s humiliation and oppression, the passive Dixon mother’s taunts and contempt, the passive situation involving her parents and brother, the passive caused Warren’s serious injuries …

But she has no power to resist.

May I ask if this kind of love with heavy shackles is really what she wants?

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So she was tired and wanted to choose to follow her heart and bring the romance to an imperfect end, but who knew that Dixon would choose to propose in this way again.

“Good.”

In the darkness, Dixon faintly returned the word ‘good’.

The flat voice, Sophie can not guess his happiness and sadness.

And she, too, did not want to guess.

The two of them just sat there, no one had any extra words to say.

Time passed, and as the atmosphere in the ward grew awkward, Dixon asked, “So when are we going to have the wedding?”

“Let’s have the wedding when your face heals better.”

“Okay, as you wish.”

“Hmm.”

“Sophie, don’t worry, I will guard you well for the rest of your life.” Dixon took her hand and clutched it in his heart, holding it tightly, “My face is all small injuries, it’s fine.”

Sophie: “Your face is injured, talk less, it will hurt.”

“Well, listen to you.” Dixon nodded in response and got up to sit on the edge of the bed, leaning diagonally against the edge of the bed and taking her into his arms.

Embracing her, Dixon felt content and good, as if it was all worth it.

…

The matter between Dixon and Sophie was resolved successfully on that night, but at 10:00 am on the same day, it was the auction of Zhuo Rui Technology Company.

The time went back to 6:00 in the morning.

Vivian had been waiting at Night Club all night.

Several days had passed since Morris left L City, and this was the third day that they could not get in touch.

Unbeknownst to her, her worry grew exponentially with each additional day.

There was nothing she could do about it.

Sitting on the couch, Vivian took her phone and sent a message to Margarita Jones, “How are things going on your end?”

Margarita Jones, who was at the xs Villa, had also been up all night.

When she saw the message from Vivian, her eyebrows drew together and she hesitated for a long time before making a lazy gesture and pressing the voice button to record a voice message, “Well, it’s good, how about you?”

In the voice message, Margarita Jones deliberately disguised her voice as lazy, making Vivian believe that she was sleepy and had a good night’s sleep.

Only a good night’s sleep would indicate that xs Villa was safe and sound.

Ring-ring-ring

Margarita Jones voice message had just been sent when a video call from Vivian popped up.

Seeing this, Margarita Jones hung up directly and immediately sent another voice message, “Sleeping, what’s up later.”

Before a message was sent out, Vivian’s cell phone called.

She had no choice but to answer the phone, “Why are you calling so early? My lady is still sleeping.”

“How is the situation at the old house?” The other party directly questioned.

Margarita Jones raised her hand and ruffled her hair, her brow was full of fatigue, and she was a bit annoyed, “Madame Cheal and Scales Aaron have been taken away.” Since Vivian phone call to ask, it naturally means that she has been suspicious, probably guessed the situation.

Listening to Margarita Jones, Vivian acted extremely calm, “When did this happen?”

“Around one in the morning.”