Chapter 73

In a bungalow surrounded by men in suits, inside the building was Felix seated on the cushion with a stick of cigarette in his hand. He does this whenever he's so glad about a situation, but likely hates it when he's sad. He pulled out the gun in his pocket and dropped it on the cushion after taking a good look at it.

A smile appeared on her face. “He was finally jailed, now I see no reason to let that company still be his…” he laughed and dropped the cigarette on the little ceramic plate on the sized stool beside the cushion. “Father won't hesitate right? He shouldn't, a murderer can't be the CEO of Babel’s Group, even the government won't accept that—it's a taboo.”

“He only attempted murder, so the charges are different….” one of his men cut in.

He glared at him. “Shut that crap! Whether attempted or not, he's a murderer. Only a murderer will commit murder and be caught, I'll just make sure he doesn't have a witness.” he fell back and relaxed. “That dickhead! He thinks he has power