“Right and wrong. I am indeed pregnant with Dixon’s child, and Dixon does feel guilty about your disfigurement, and as for your brother, he is the one who gambled well, and I just went along with it.”Content ? copyrighted by N?velDrama.Org.


    Larissa smiled, “It’s time for you to leave L City now that it’s over.”


    Her words were like a reminder, but more of a warning.


    Sophie could only agree.


    Hanging up the phone, she sat on the bed with empty eyes, like a lifeless puppet.


    Warren had changed into his casual clothes and walked over to her side, raising his hand to pat her shoulder, “It’s over, don’t worry too much. Besides, this incident may not be all bad for you.”


    He let out a long sigh and sat beside her, “Whether in the past or now, it’s important to have the right family. We are people who live at the bottom of society, as long as we can live in peace is the best. The gentry can’t see us, and we can’t fit in, let alone force ourselves to fit in.”


    Warren’s words were so solid that he couldn’t stop Sophie from howling.


    He patted his shoulder, “Here, I’ll lend you my shoulder to lean on.”


    “Warren, I’m sorry.” Sophie choked out.


    But Warren shook his head, “I want to thank you for helping me. If it weren’t for you, I’d still be living like a dog.”


    The world is the same.


    Warren and Sophie felt the same threat from ‘capital’ to show them what it means to be in danger on earth.


    That night, Warren and Sophie, as well as Warren’s mother, left L City.


    There is no way to know where they went, and there is no trace of them.


    …


    Vi Royal, bedroom.


    The room was dark, but faintly came heavy breathing, Vivian looked at the man beneath him, wailing, “Morris, I … mmm …”


    “Just now but you promised to be on top, this moment can not be backtracked.”


    The man smiled badly and reached out and pped her on the T section.


    A month and a half has passed since Vivian got the script, Vivian will soon go to the set, and the couple will be separated from now on.


    Morris was very reluctant to leave, so he dragged her ‘crazy’ until now.


    Vivian couldn’t stand his persistence and kept begging for mercy, while Morris said badly, “If you’re on, I’ll spare you.”


    In order to rest early and not bete to the set tomorrow, Vivian had to agree.


    I just didn’t expect the man’s self-control to be so good, it’s been an hour and he hasn’t finished yet.


    “You …”


    Vivian wanted to cry and was frantic.


    Ring-ring-ring


    At this moment, Morris’s cell phone rang on the table.


    Vivian’s eyes lit up and immediately said, “Morris, your phone is here.”


    Man: “No answer. You go on.”


    Vivian: “…” bastard.


    The result is that this call came, no one answered, then called again, and has been a continuous series of five or six calls, finally disturbed Morris’s mood.


    He grimaced, sleeping with the woman next to him, picked up the phone, looked at the screen jumped Danny’s number, said in a deep voice: “You better have a hundred thousand things urgent!”


    The corners of Danny’s mouth twitched, embarrassed by the interruption of their ‘sexuality’, “Dixon is missing.”


    “Isn’t he in the hospital?”


    Morris asked.


    “Dixon was lost this morning, the nursing staff received a call from Dixon saying he was discharged, so they didn’t ask much. I couldn’t see anyone when I came and couldn’t get through to him before I knew he was missing. But I’m already sending someone to look for him.”


    “Okay, I’lle over and get you.”


    Morris hung up the phone and looked sideways at the little woman beside him, reaching out and pinching her cheeks, “You get some rest early, I’m going out for something.”