When Shayla heard this, her anger flared up again. "You're not the police. You can't decide whether my son has committed a crime or not..."
"Shut up. Stop talking," said Dexter.
"Julie, please forgive Konnor this time. I'm begging you. If he is really imprisoned, he won't be able to stay in Philadelphia.
He was out of his mind for a moment. He has learned his lessons. Please forgive Konnor this time. I'm kneeling down to you."
Plop. Dexter really knelt in front of Julianna.
"Dad, get up. Don't do that." Julianna felt disgusted and hurriedly deviated from the direction Dexter was kneeling in.
"If you don't agree, I ... I won't get up." Dexter knelt down again in Julianna's direction.
Julianna was annoyed, but she didn't know what to do. She quickly pulled him up. "Dad, stand up..."
Dexter's eyes were red. Tears slid down his full cheeks. "Julie, Konnor is your brother. You can't be so cruel as to send him to prison."