97: Missing Person

Rex was still sitting on his sundeck, receiving the fresh morning breeze.

It was Saturday morning, so no lecture for the day. However, Rex decided not to partake in any business activity for the day; he wanted to rest to the fullest on this day because he had been choked with work for the last week.

As he crossed his legs, gently sipping his wine, suddenly his phone beeped.

"This early morning?" he snorted.

He ignored the call, hoping the caller would end it after ringing for a while without picking up; however, the caller persisted.

Rex nonchalantly picked up the call without gazing at the screen to know the identity of the caller.

He placed the phone on his ear and waited for the caller to speak first.

"Good day. What can I do for you? Rex replied to the voice on the other end of the call.

"Please forgive me; I'm really sorry," the voice replied.

At this point, Rex glanced at the name on the screen to see if he had done anything with the caller.

"Bruce? I can't remember doing any bu
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