Dixon walked towards the door, and when he reached Morris, he sped Dixon’s wrist, “Think clearly!”


    He understood Dixon better than anyone else.


    As a good brother, Morris really can’t see him jumping into the fire.N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.


    Dixon was originally determined to be a monk, but decided toe down from the mountain because Larissa was carrying Deangelo’s child.


    Only a few minutes ago, when he came out of the living room and hid behind a green nt and heard his real parents talking, his mind changed again.


    “It’s just a marriage, it’s not like we’re going to a fixer-upper, so what’s there to think about.”


    Dixon smiled ndly, raised his hand to brush away Morris’s hand, and walked away in style.


    Looking at his back, Vivian’s mind was imprinted with his smile full of vicissitudes and sadness just now.


    She felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart, knowing that Dixon was going to jump into the fire, but she could not help at all.


    “Aigoo, son, you can think clearly. Come on,e home with mom, hahaha. I’m telling you, Larissa’s affair with your brother was an ident, and it was Mom’s fault too …”


    Dixon’s mother put her hand on Dixon’s shoulder and led him to the car.


    Several people got in the car and The Dixon family’s driver started the limo and slowly left the Royal Court vi.


    Vivian stood at the door with Morris.


    She gave a frustrated sigh, feeling a lot of emotions, “Do we really want to watch him jump into the fire?”


    “Anything, we can help. The only thing we can’t do is to have feelings.” Morris did not look too good, he frowned tightly, helplessness written between his eyebrows.


    The two turned into the living room, and a few people who were ying cards saw them both walk in and asked where Dixon had gone.


    Vivian told them the situation, and they lost their interest in ying cards and sat down on the sofa in a long silence.


    Later that night, another story broke in L City.


    The wedding between The Dixon family and The Larissa family, originally scheduled for the 28th of January, was moved up to the 6th of January.


    When they saw the news, everyone could not calm down and called the Dixon, but no one answered.


    Meanwhile, The Dixon family.


    Dixon was sitting in his room, ying a game and pushing the high ground with his super pawn when the door opened and Deangelo walked in, smelling strongly of nicotine.


    He ced a cup of hot milk on Dixon’s table, “Dixon, let’s talk.”


    “ying a game,ter.”


    He nestled on the couch, his hands clutching his phone, his thumbs working the screen with both hands.


    Deangelo stood aside, watching the game on his phone screen, seeing that the crystal had been pushed off, ending a game, and he said in due course, “You really want to get married to Larissa?”


    His tone was heavy, and his face was covered with indebtedness and guilt.


    Dixon crossed his legs, dropped his phone casually on the table, took out a cigarette in his mouth, lit it, took a drag, and exhaled a light smoke to Deangelo, “Big brother thinks I shouldn’t marry her?”


    “You don’t really like him.” Deangelo said.


    “Heh.” Dixon snorted lightly, like hearing the world’s funniest joke, the hand that clenched his fist rubbed in front of his nose, “I don’t like her, and it doesn’t affect me in any way to marry her.”


    “Dixon …”


    Deangelo sat on the edge of the bed and hung his head in thought, “I’ll send you out of the country.”


    He raised his eyes and looked at the seemingly cloudy Dixon, and couldn’t help but feel some heartache, “Mom and Dad are afraid of Grandpa and listen to him on everything. But you are still young, do you really want to spend your whole life in a business marriage? You love Sophie, I can help you and Sophie leave the country smoothly, you go far away and live a two-person world. I …”