This night, Vivian talked with Sophie for a long time, but finally decided to respect Sophie’s choice and not interfere with her choice.


    After eleven o’clock, the two of them went back to their rooms together to rest.


    It was probably because they hadn’t seen each other for a while, so they left Morris and Dixon out of the room and the two sisters slept on the same bed.


    In the living room, Morris yed cards with some brothers, and after that, Danny and Arlo Marsh left together, leaving Dixon behind.


    After everyone rests, only the two brothers are left in the living room.


    Dixon sat on the sofa, smoking one cigarette after another, simply could not stop, and in a short time the living room was filled with smoke, filled with a smell of nicotine.


    Morris sat across from Dixon, crossed his legs and looked at him lightly, “Nothing to say?”


    “Ugh …”


    Dixon mped his cigarette to the ashtray flicked the ashes, a long sigh, “Say what?” He shook his head repeatedly, “I just can’t say it right now.”


    “Say it slowly if you can’t understand it.” Morris said.Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    Dixon really has a lot on his mind, he wrinkled his brow, reached out and scratched his hair, “Sophie is pregnant with triplets, I am very happy, but she does not want to be with me now. Can you ask Vivian to help me persuade her?”


    Really desperate, Dixon can only seek outside help.


    “Vivian just talked to Sophie for so long, what did you think you were talking about.” He meant to say that Vivian had been lobbying Sophie.


    When he heard Morris’ words, Dixon’s eyes lit up, and his dull eyes instantly looked like they were filled with stars.


    “How’s it going?” He looked at Morris expectantly.


    Morris shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.


    The demeanor, it was obvious.


    Dixon dropped his head in frustration, “Vivian can’t even say no, what am I going to do?”


    He tried his best to figure out how to persuade Sophie.


    “What do you think?” Morris wanted to know what Dixon thought.


    Dixon sat up straight and leaned back on the couch, resting his head on the backrest and staring up at the ceiling, “What else can I think? If I don’t get rid of The Larissa family, Sophie’s family won’t have any peace, but Sophie is more than four months pregnant, and if I can’t handle things with The Larissa family in a short time, I won’t be able to give her and the baby a name.”


    “You can get divorced even if you’re married.” Morris found Dixon a bit stubborn and said, “Getting back at The Larissa family doesn’t have to be through marriage.”


    “My original n was to boil the frog in warm water, but who knew Sophie was pregnant. ”


    This is something Dixon did not anticipate in any case, “She has too many concerns, the disfigurement has caused her a certain psychological burden, and she does not want to be with me now.”


    Every time he thinks about it, Dixon is helpless.


    He understands Sophie, but does not ept Sophie’s choice.


    Dixon believes that Sophie should trust him.


    But his words and actions did not give Sophie enough security.


    The two brothers had a long talk in the living room before they went to bed in their respective rooms at 3 am.


    Dixony on the bed for a long time to sleep, idle, take the phone ready to brush microblogging, but after unlocking the phone interface to see the missed call alert, a dozen, all Larissa’s phone.


    The darkness of the night could not hide the coldness in his eyes.


    I don’t know how long it took, but Dixon finally fell asleep.


    I slept until I woke up naturally.


    When he saw the sunrise, he immediately got up, put on his jacket, slipped on his slippers and went out of the guest room, walked to the door of Vivian and Sophie’s room and knocked on the door, “Sophie?”


    He shouted a few times, but no one answered inside.


    Dixon then reached out and unscrewed the door.