Chapter 285 I'd Rather Owe Him

• Hendrick's brows knit together, his patience evaporating. He had come in for a simple question, yet here stood Felix, like he owned the place. What was with this cocky attitude?
• Sandra whirled around, thrusting the knife into Felix's hands. "Felix, listen. Put it back. The photo's enough for today."
• Felix didn't flinch. His eyes hardened. "No. You listen. What happens when Gerard comes after you again? You're taking this, whether you like it or not."