Neil suddenly knelt. "I-I didn't mean to. I got carried away for a moment."

Vincent's eyes widened, filled with rage. "Get up and get to the point!"

Despair was evident in Neil’s eyes. He was still kneeling, appearing utterly hopeless.

"Someone, help him up! What's the matter with you?!" Vincent roared in anger, looking at the driver. "Tell the truth!"

Two plainclothes officers lifted Neil, his face already pale.

"A-A few days ago, I met a guy at a restaurant. We hit it off, and he's from out of town. He had an accent. He claimed to be unfamiliar with our small town, so we had a couple of meals together. I-I showed him around."

Neil confessed to the process of how he got acquainted with Navi.

Atlas extended his hand to Cane, who immediately flipped through his phone and handed it to Atlas.

I didn't understand what Atlas was doing.

Atlas's sharp gaze locked onto Neil as he handed the phone to him. "Take a look. Is this him?"

He let Neil glance at the screen's photo.

Neil nodd