Chapter 46B

Boss's pov

*In the black market prison*

Today's meal was ready, and I had to go over and take it as it was gradually reaching my turn. I reached the chef in charge of the meal, and she served me my meal.

"It is you, boss; I've heard quite a lot about you. I hope it does not reach all ears, boss," she said while she scattered the food on the plate as she served me.

I glanced at her in quite an awkward manner; what does that actually mean? Was I becoming the topic of the day in the black market prison? I guess not; they could hear all that they could. Nothing is still going to happen.

"That is their problem if it will reach all of their ears. It is up to those who will need to understand the meaning; I do not care about what they could always say. They should go to heal with whatever they hear. Nothing is going to happen." I said this to her in my rising anger.

She put a broken smile on her face as she finished serving me the food.

Okay, here you go; you can go on to your seat." We shal