Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Nine

His hands clenched under his table in rage.

The man whose name was Timothy. Popularly known as Dr Timo arrived his office. He pulled off his jacket and threw it in the air. His aura exuded rage and irritation.

“Get me some water.”

He hissed and one of his guards fetched him some from the dispenser

He was downing the water when a woman walked in.

“Darling, is anything the matter?”

The young slim lady called Zita asked, running her hand along Timo’s chest in a stylish way.

“I’m fine.”

Timo said with a low icy voice that matched his true feelings.

“No you’re not and I think I know what the problem is.”

Zita stopped and sat on a chair crossing her legs.

“You’re not the only one who share in the feeling. I have looked into him myself but something is not right about him.”

“What is that?”

Timo looked at the woman.

“All his said achievements were uploaded to his resume just in the space of a month and it bugs me to know that the people of this town are so gullible and cannot read the handwr