"I have a deep-seated hatred for Sabrina Johnson; she killed my father. If it weren't for that fraudulent psychiatric assessment report you issued, the trial would have concluded long ago, and Sabrina would have been convicted. However, because of your greed, you fabricated a psychiatric assessment. Now, Sabrina might evade punishment because of it..." Sienna Johnson said slowly.
"..."
"Mr. Lewis, tell me, how should I vent this rage?"
She spoke calmly, her eyes as cold as the moon on a frigid night, fixed on him.
Xenon Lewis wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said helplessly, "Fine! I'll testify! But you mustn't tell my wife about my mistress."
No one in the room responded. Xenon Lewis grew anxious. "It's just this one small request! Can't you even grant me that?"
