“Erwin, when is that man coming?” Emily asked on the phone and sighed in frustration. She had been waiting for 10 minutes sitting in the cafe waiting for the private investigator to show up for their meeting. It was time she kept a check on her father for her family's sake.
“Ma’am, he’s just there, I promise. Just wait for a minute,” Erwin, Emily’s secretary replied.
“Ok, fine. I am waiting.” She glanced at her watch again.
Emily hung up and looked around. It was then she spotted a man walking in the cafe dressed in shabby clothing. He was dressed in an oversized coat, with a cap on his head and dark glasses that hid his eyes. He was walking towards Emily’s table and she figured out it was the private investigator.
She adjusted her sunglasses on her nose and eyed him closely.
The man
