Chapter 1170
Answering the call, Master Mustafa's voice came from the other side.
"Mister?" Master Mustafa's voice sounded elderly. Rickard replied, and when Master Mustafa heard him, he was relieved. He looked at Ranfik and said in a humble tone, "I heard your request from Ranfik."
Hearing the emotions coming from his voice, Rickard frowned, walked out of the room, and closed the door.
"I believe you know my terms, Master Mustafa. I don't think I'm asking for too much." Rickard's voice was calm and a little too frigid.
Master Mustafa couldn't tell how he was feeling through his voice.
"I didn't meet you personally, but not because I wasn't sincere about the partnership," Master Mustafa sounded apologetic. "My body wouldn't be able to handle going to meet you. You can come to our place, if you don't mind."
There was no change in emotion on Rickard's face. Master Mustafa didn't speak when he didn't get a reply. The person on the other side sounded much younger, but all their bets were on h

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