Millionaire In Love With Me

Before learning that Sophie was in L City, Dixon sought an excuse to visit her, but in the end, he only looked at her from afar and did not dare to go near her.

Sophie was originally in the county, but then Warren brought her to a new house on the outskirts of the city.

The house here is a resettlement house, a very cheap house bought over, previously under renovation, then because Warren’s mother was sick, the house is also on hold there.

Warren knew Sophie was pregnant with triplets and was worried about her condition, so he moved to the outskirts of town to make it easier to get to the hospital if something happened.

“How did you know I was here?”

Sophie asked again, her voice getting more and more choked up, tears spilling out of the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

God knows how sad she was when the nurse asked ‘where is your husband’ just now.

Sophie asked again, her voice getting choked up, tears spilling out of the corners of her eyes uncontrollably.

“You and the child are so important to me, how can I not know where you are?”

The truth is that Dixon is feeling more and more guilty in his heart.

Especially at this moment when he saw Sophie lying in a lonely hospital room, that guilt was magnified and magnified again, and finally haunted Dixon’s body, and it wouldn’t go away.

“Where is she?” Sophie looked at him and asked.

The ‘she’, naturally, is talking about Larissa.

Dixon eyebrows imperceptibly frowned, “The doctor said you are not very stable lately, because of me, or because of Vivian?”

He avoided answering Sophie’s question.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Or rather, Dixon didn’t want to mention Larissa at all.

“Of course it’s not because of you.” Sophie looked away from her face to the other side, she felt that Dixon was avoiding the matter of Larissa, and her heart was lost for no reason, so she didn’t want to say anything more to him.

“I’m a little sleepy.” She said.

Dixon: “…” A sudden dull pain in the heart, as if a sharp object had been hit hard on the heart, painful all over the body, even the capillaries are screaming ‘pain’.

His face sank, a touch of melancholy colored between his eyebrows, “Well, sleepy, sleep a little, I will always be with you.”

Sophie didn’t answer, slowly closing her eyes.

At first, because of Dixon’s presence, she couldn’t sleep at all, her closed eyes kept moving and her eyelashes followed the slightest movement, but pregnant women are sleepy and easily sleepy.

She fell asleep in a short while.

In her dream, she seemed to be back in Dixon’s embrace, her nostrils lingering with his scent.

They seemed to have returned to the time when they were in the Hidden Clan, the two of them together without any fear, happy, joyful, happy, and then the picture turned to the scene where Houghton cut her face with a knife, and then the picture of Dixon’s mother humiliating her …

“Dixon … oooh …”

In the dream she murmured Dixon’s name and then cried out in aggravation.

Dixon hugged her, watching her even when sleeping frowning, sad eyes falling tears in the corner of the scene, the heart seems to be pierced by a knife general, the pain can not breathe.

In his life, he has never felt ashamed of anyone, but only Sophie.

She is the only one.

It is the pain of his life.

“I’m sorry …” a pale, feeble apology, every word telling of his debt, but every word seemed so cheap.

He moved closer to her and kissed her on the cheek, patting her back gently, coaxing Sophie like a child.

The next day.

The nurse came over to give her an injection early in the morning and woke Sophie up early.

Sophie’s eyes snapped open and all she could think of was Dixon, but when she looked around the room, where was Dixon?

Did he ever come?

Sophie’s memory was confused, and she couldn’t tell if it was because she was missing him so much that she was treating her dream as reality, or if he was really here.