Seeing Jarvis like this, Lenard felt very powerless. The surrounding friends were all like this. They didn't cherish what they had. And they regretted it too much when they lost it later.
But what would remorse get back? Would their remorse bring Sonia and Queenie's loving hearts back... Every dog shall have its day. No one should get away from his own sin. When Queenie sold her dignity and face to Jarvis and his company, Jarvis treated her like a dog.
Later... He destroyed her innocence with his own hands, seriously hurt her again, filmed the most disgusting images of her, and threw her out the door when it was over.
Lenard always felt that at that time Jarvis' cruelty was comparable to Dixon's.
So, Dixon's remorse couldn't bring him a start-over. He was suffering from such retribution.
... Now, retribution had fallen on Jarvis as well.
Dixon patted Jarvis's shoulder, "Well, what the hell is wrong with you, tell us."
"I don't feel good all over my fucking body!"
Jarvis finally could not stand it and smashed the glass. However, because the floor was covered with expensive thick blankets. So, the wine just spilled on the floor and the glass didn't even break.
It didn't break. He wanted to vent. But nothing could be destroyed.
Jarvis felt pain, "I just told her to get lost. Why would I feel bad? She's having a good time with some other wild guy. But I'm here having a hard time. Why should !!"
"Jarvis..." Seeing Jarvis like this, Dixon didn't know how to persuade him, "Do you like Queenie?"
Jarvis froze. His light brown pupils shrunk. His eyes were somewhat stunningly beautiful at that moment, like the precious amber that had been slowly solidified and carved over the years.
Did he like Queenie?
Jarvis couldn't even give an answer to this question.
He always felt that a woman like Queenie was hypocritical. For the sake of business, she could please anyone. For the sake of money, she could do anything. Everyone thought she was an "Iron Lady". As long as she was ordered by Jarvis, she could finish the task by all means.
Jarvis always thought that Queenie was so obedient to him because he had saved her life.
However, he saved her because he saw her beauty. If he could make this woman work for him, he could save a lot of effort in going baek and forth with other partners every time he needed to entertain.
Any hero couldn't avoid beauty. He used Queenie's beauty to exchange for other men's money. It was fair.
Jarvis had always thought so. So, Queenie was like the sharpest and the handiest knife in his hand. He always thought he was the one who held ath of Queenie. Even her life was given by him. What right did she have to say about freedom?
But Queenie really ran away. She even faked her death to leave him despite everything.
Jarvis felt betrayed by the person he had always trusted the most. Why? She should have always listened to him. What right did she have to betray him?
This was what Jarvis was most angry about. But what was he going to say... How was he going to say that he was in such pain because Queenie had left?
Dixon understood, "Jarvis, you're jealous, huh?"