"Felix Davis, my father is not someone you can lay your hands on, think it through,"
Felix looked at Paula kneeling on the ground, his expression quite cold: "Even if I shouldn't, I have. If you want revenge, come to me. However, you'll have to wait until you're out of prison."
"Felix Davis!" Paula shouted hysterically at Felix, "After all these years together, even if I haven't rendered meritorious service, I've still toiled with you. Why can't you show leniency and show mercy to me for our years of friendship?"
"Before you said that, have you ever thought about whether you would spare me... spare Molly ? You expect others to do things which you can't yourself?" After speaking, Felix lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, and when he raised his head again, his expression was extra cold, "My feelings for you, just like for others, have always been nothing more than collegial."
"So, what hardships have I brought you?"
