Part 118

Billy pinched his nose.

It's hard to breathe amidst all this clutter in such a cramped and filthy space.

Occasionally, the man seemed to shiver. His typical neatness made him feel uneasy every time he was there.

"Ah, sir. I apologize. I can't offer you a proper welcome. Hm... just wait a moment, I'll find you a better place."

Mike raised both hands, asking the man to wait for him before returning.

Billy just nodded, with no hope in sight.

Look, the dingy place showed no signs of any spot that could make Billy feel comfortable.

"You can sit on this, sir!"

Mike came with his own wooden chair.

Billy glanced at it briefly, finding Mike's makeshift chair much worse than the dusty one nearby.

"I can stand. I just need information from you, then I'll leave."

Mike still insisted that the man sit in the provided seat. But quickly, Billy declined the offer.

"I don't like being forced."

Mike, hearing that, couldn't do anything but use the wooden chair he had offered earlier to the man in front o

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