After sitting on the sofa for a while, Vivian made a phone call to Rodney, “Apany me to the capital.”


    Since Director Johnny gave her two days off, she might as well take the opportunity to take a flight to the capital to check out Maddox Cheal’s situation.


    “Okay boss. Where are you, I’m going to pick you up now.”


    Rodney knew Vivian’s intention to go to the capital, so he didn’t ask too much about it.


    …


    The Dixon family vi.


    Dixon, who was injured after the car ident, is deteriorating because he is not hospitalized and is drinking heavily all day.


    Knock Knock –


    In the morning, Dixon did not get up for dinner again, Larissa knocked on the door and did not see any response, so she unscrewed the door and walked straight in.


    Dixon was nowhere to be seen on the bed in the bedroom, and Larissa saw a man lying on a recliner on the balcony.


    She frowned slightly and slowly walked over.


    Even though it was only morning, the balcony was already filled with the strong smell of alcohol, which was overwhelming.


    Dixon’s eyes were closed as hey on the chaise longue, his gaunt face slightly yellowed, his mouth a circle of green scruff, giving a sense of decadence.


    “Drinking in the morning is bad for your stomach, have some porridge.”


    Larissa’s heart aches for Dixon, knowing that he tramples on himself and feels a little sad, but doesn’t know how tofort her.


    He had been like this since Sophie left, and Larissa couldn’t help but be a little jealous.


    What’s so great about Sophie that she can keep Dixon distracted, drinking and getting drunk day after day?


    Dixon squinted at arge tree in the courtyard, drooping on the armrest of the right hand shook the ss of wine held, raised, filled arge mouthful of wine.


    After drinking, his hand seems to be weak and feeble and hang down, the ss in his hand shattered with a thud and sshed, a few drops of red wine that did not drink the also in the halo on the white floor, extraordinarily eye-catching.


    “You are living in The Dixon family for the rest of your life, I will not marry you.” Dixon said clearly word by word.


    It is a word that isparable to a finely polished sharp dagger piercing the heart, before you feel the pain, you are already bleeding.


    “I just see that you have been in a bad moodtely and want to keep youpany.”


    Larissa squatted down to pick up all the broken ss scraps on the ground into the trash can, making a gentle and virtuous appearance, “You said that the melon that is twisted by force is not sweet, I have resigned myself to my fate.”


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    “Heh.”


    Dixon knows Larissa’s character and naturally knows that her words are a bit true or false.


    A cold smile, then also did not make a sound, butzily closed his eyes, no longer speak.


    Half a day of silence, Larissa finished packing everything, looking at the eyes closed and sleepy Dixon, she slightly opened her mouth to say something, but like a lump in the throat.


    Finally, silently turned around and left the room.


    When she closed the door to Dixon’s room, her eyes were slightly red, and an inexplicable aggravation flooded her heart.


    As the golden girl of her family, she was held in the heart of the family, but Dixon now ignored her.


    The eyes are sour, dense tears blurred vision, a tear from the corner of the eye indisputably slipped down the chin drops on thepel.


    “Here.”


    At this time, one person handed her a tissue.


    Larissa turned to look sideways and realized it was Dixon’s brother Deangelo.


    At the sight of him, Larissa’s gaze shimmered with unease, and, too weak to meet his eyes, she walked straight away.


    “Larissa.”


    Deangelo looked at her back and shouted.


    Larissa’s step lurched, and she stood there stiffly, her heart thumping.


    “There are trade-offs to be made. You’re an adult, you should learn to weigh the pros and cons.” Deangelo kindly reminded.


    The next person did not understand, but Larissa understood Deangelo’s meaning.


    She bit her red lips, her pupils were full ofplicated emotions, but her hand involuntarily covered her stomach, and finally ran downstairs with big strides.