Wilder Barnes wasn't that unattractive. In fact, he was quite the looker IF he had taken the time to fix her unkempt hair and shaved a little bit.
"Still, I don't deserve that slap on the face. Why did I have to get slapped in the face?" Wilder Barnes uttered to himself. He couldn't help but briefly glance towards Ms. Croft's direction but her arms were still raised, ready to strike him down if he overstepped his boundaries.
I guess I should just focus on my tasks. Wilder Barnes inwardly said to himself as he stared at his tablet. He immediately opened a program that functioned as an advanced radar and joined Sarge on the front seats. He proudly flashed his tablet in front of Sarge's eyes.
"Here, this might help."
