Zavier Todd inhaled sharply, "You... what exactly did you do to Selvia?!"
"She should... be fine."
"Joel Russo, Selvia has done all this just because she likes you! Every little harm you've done to her is like stabbing a knife into her heart, do you know that?"
"If you put it that way, she should have died hundreds of times. Since she's fine, it proves that her feelings weren't that deep. Such superficial feelings are nothing but burdensome and disgusting to me. She said that if she couldn't have me in this life, she'd rather die. Since she doesn't know when to stop or back down in the face of difficulties, I'll help her out. I've given her too many chances and I've certainly given the Todd Family enough face. Now, I'm just purely resolving my trouble, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Todd."
"You..."
