This must be a joke, right?  

"Who are you?" Starley asked directly with a sharp gaze, even though the person on the phone could not see it.

"Didn't I already introduce myself?" he replied from the other end. Raul was typing something on his phone, seemingly giving orders to Carlos and Elena, as they appeared to be getting busy with their phones and laptops a few seconds later. However, it was unclear what Raul had instructed them to do.

Meanwhile, Luca listened to the conversation with a serious expression. "What is your motive?" Starley asked again.

"My motive? You can ask your father about that, Ms. Bellamy," he answered. Starley's brows furrowed upon hearing that response.

Suddenly, Raul handed Starley a note he had typed on his phone. Starley read it, which said, "Make sure he stays on the line."

Starley looked at Raul and nodded in understanding. "I asked him before, but he didn't want me to interfere," Starley exclaimed.

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