It was in the evening when Ya Shitian's son came to see him.
The boy left confidently, saying he would definitely collaborate with them.
Could it be that the voice alteration was his doing?
Timothy grew more suspicious the more he thought about it.
He took out his phone and dialed Jon's number...
Jon had been expecting his call.
Seeing Timothy finally call, the little guy answered with a triumphant smile, "Hello, Mr. Timothy."
The little guy's voice was youthful, but carried quite a presence.
Timothy heard his tone and became even more certain that he was the one causing trouble.
This kid seemed far from simple; Timothy had underestimated him.
Timothy spoke flatly, "Looks like you've been waiting for my call all along."
This was not Timothy's voice, but one altered by a voice-changing software.
Jon, being clever, instantly guessed Timothy's current situation.
"Why has Mr. Timothy's voice changed?" the little guy asked, feigning surprise.
