She called him David?
His heart felt like it had been painfully dug out, with blood dripping everywhere. Compared to this kind of pain, even scraping bones and digging flesh was nothing.
"If you're considering a fight, I am not afraid of fighting with you. But you must think carefully about the situation first. It's important to take Jessica's fear of blood into account since she's been extremely traumatized since her release from prison. I've made a vow to ensure that she doesn't experience any harm whatsoever."
The word "prison" was like a nightmare that firmly anchored William in place. Countless images flooded his mind, and he couldn't help but relax a little. David had already pushed him away, loosened his tie with one hand, and walked towards the restaurant without looking at him again.
William felt as if all the strength had been drained from his body. The warm light from the restaurant was bright, and the sound of people talking was incredibly clear in his ears.