Ryder was far from experiencing Marcelo's true caution. The latter waved his hand and ordered, "Springflow, search him! Highmist, check his phone!"

Immediately, despite Ryder's resistance, he was pressed down on the table for a body search!

Meanwhile, Highmist took out his phone and began checking it.

Springflow released him and said coldly, "Sir, there's nothing on him."

Highmist handed the phone back. "Sir, the phone's clean."

Only then did Marcelo offer a genuine smile as he looked at Ryder. "Alright, now I believe you're not a mole for Andrew. Mason, we can begin our conversation now."

Ryder was drenched in cold sweat, his back soaked. Once again, he felt a deep sense of relief.

Andrew had gone through that phone beforehand. If not, he might have been exposed, and the cost for that could have been his life.

Mason spoke in a serious tone. "Mr. Byrne, I need to make this clear. If you plan to kill Andrew, I won't be much help."

Marcelo waved it off indifferently. "