“Hello, Boy. I hope you have good news today.”

Boy remained silent. Instead of immediately responding to Ricardo's words, he stared directly at Neil.

Damn it! Bastard! You son of a bitch!

Curses filled Boy's mind. His pride was shattered, and he was humiliated by Neil.

Boy clenched his jaw. Swear words trembled on his tongue, demanding to be spoken. Unfortunately, Neil's hand movements made him restrain himself.

Neil pushed the phone closer to Boy, urging him without saying a word.

“Boy? Hello, Boy? Are you there, Boy? Why are you silent?”

Boy took a breath, but it was not relief that he felt. The air seemed hot, burning his...