Ricardo’s voice comes through.

The voice that seemed like it could only be heard after a long time sounded in Olivia’s ears like the creaking of an old pot being scratched with a sharp needle.

The first words he always spoke in a cheerful voice, as if trying to gauge his own mood.

The playful tone that concealed Ricardo’s heavy heart began with a light underline, regardless of his physical condition, to alleviate the gloomy mood.

“Miss, this kind of flirting hurts the butler’s heart.”

The faint underline that Ricardo drew let out a sigh …