Chapter 869: The Pitiful Character Setup, We Don't Accept it

Felix Davis is extraordinarily tall and muscular. He doesn't carry the imposing air of Victor Chadwick, nor does he give off an aura of majesty and oppression. He is so cold that it takes your breath away. His name reminds me of an ancient prince.

Alright… it suits him.

Molly Landon didn't know where she found the courage to jump into Felix Davis's sedan.

"Um... I don't want to take up too much of your time, we can talk in your car." Molly was a bit reserved. She really feared that if Felix Davis reached out, her neck would be snapped.

"I don't like to discuss business in my car, it's distracting." Felix Davis declined immediately.

Molly froze, not sure what to say next.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly turned icy cold. Molly coughed softly, trying to start a conversation, but it seemed like Felix Davis had no interest in talking to her at all.

He was the second man she had encountered who made her too nervous to breathe freely. The first one was Victor.