Chapter 113

The dim light coming through the curtains of the man's room seemed to disturb Richard's sleep as he lay listlessly in his bed.

He clicked his tongue in annoyance, irritated that his sleep had to be interrupted by that light.

"They shouldn't be bothering me!" Richard grumbled, half-conscious.

As Richard grabbed the pillow on his right side to cover his face and avoid the light, suddenly the sound of his phone ringing echoed, filling his entire room.

Richard's face became annoyed again, cursing in his heart at the person who dared to call him.

"Such a nuisance! Isn't the sun disturbing me enough?! Why does there have to be something else making me angry this morning!" Richard grumbled, getting increasingly irritated.

Reluctantly, Richard walked to the table where he kept his comb and similar items, coincidentally where his phone was placed.

Richard's gaze, which was initially blurry, suddenly became clear when he saw the nickname that appeared on his phone screen.

"Mr. Nike? Why is he c
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