Bab 205: Bad Father

Seven Years Later

My phone rang the moment I sat on my office chair. It was as if the person who called, was gauging my actions.

"Hello?" I answered after I confirmed the caller.

I can't go ahead and be receiving calls from strangers.

"Boss, I've found the man. He visited her three days ago. I've got his address, and other necessary things. I will email them to you.

Do you need anything from me? Should I—"

"That will be all.

I will appreciate it if you send all the details to me."

"Boss—l"

"That will be all," I said before I disconnected the call, and threw the phone to the side.

God.

It has been a long day.

Who would have thought someone like me who loves leisure will one day be tied to a business as boring and draining as this one?

A knock sounded on my door.

"Come in," I opened the laptop in front of me as I got ready for more work.