Felix stood still and had to admit that his father had grasped his Achilles' heel tightly.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, his father snorted coldly and sat calmly on the sofa.
"Don't forget that you are my son. I know you best. You won't give up your interests for a woman, will you?"
He gritted his teeth and said nothing. His father continued to talk.
"Next Friday is my birthday party. At that time, I will invite some people, and Lilian is the most important. You must entertain her well. I also hope that before next Friday, I will give Miss Ashley the money I prepared. You should understand what I mean."
How could he not understand? They just hoped that he could divorce her before next Friday.
Felix smiled with self-mockery and helplessness, "Then don't forget your promise."
"Of course not."
He didn't want to stay here any longer, or he would be depressed to death.
Looking at his back, Felix's mother wanted to stop him but was stopped by Felix's father.