"Well." Victor acted like an adult. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, "It seems that the grudge between you and my mother will be difficult to settle in this lifetime."
Dixon smiled. His complexion was not good. But his voice became more energetic, "Really? That would be great. Anyway, I have you, my son. And the Borris Family will not end in my generation. So, it's okay not to marry another woman in this life."
"Wow!" Victor looked as if he had heard something new, "I don't believe you're so bold."
"I didn't believe it before either." Dixon's eyes were deep. Although he suffered damage to his organs, he still had a wild look in his eyes. The light in his eyes couldn't be stopped even though he had been injured. "But I lost my memory. After all this, I met her again. And I fell in love with her again. So, I believe it."
"Do you love her?" Victor's eyes were a little complicated, "Are you sure that it wasn't those memories and habits that were causing you to instinctively compensate us?"
"Yeah, my instinct." Dixon said something that made Victor feel his nose sore, "Then, no matter how many times I lost my memory, it will be my instinct to fall in love with Sonia again and again."
Victor's fingers clenched abruptly, "But..."
"There's no but." Dixon moved his gaze to the window, "I know I was a jerk. I know. So, I understand Sonia's defensiveness against me."
Victor said no more. He just asked softly, "In the future, will you continue to come to me and mom?"
Dixon smiled in a good mood, "Why, afraid of being separated for too long? What are you worried about? In the future, my property is all yours, and sooner or later."
Victor blushed and took two steps backward, "Who wants your property? I don't care!"
Dixon pretended to hesitate, "Alas... I can't just throw it away, right? What about donating it all?"
"What is it?"
Dixon looked up and met Babur's expression. He felt his breath stop.
"You guessed right. It's finally come to this moment." Babur frowned, "Have you thought this through?"
Dixon clenched his fingers, "As long as it doesn't affect Sonia and Victor..."
"Don't worry about that. I have always sent someone to protect them secretly." Babur sighed and sat down at Dixon's bedside, looking at the medicine being dangled on one side, which had very little left. So, Babur helped him pull out the needle and let Dixon press the wound with cotton. "I just wanted to ask you. What do you think about this?"
Dixon's eyes went down deep and went silent.
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