Howard was the stereotypical engineer-type person who spoke straightforwardly. "I've repaired the surveillance video you tasked me with, Mr. Barker, and I've extracted the time frame you requested. I'm sending it over to you right now."
A grin appeared on Timothy's lips and he said in satisfaction, "Perfect."
Every employee within the Barker Group was a force to be reckoned with.
After the phone call ended, Timothy parked the car on the side of the road and took his laptop from the passenger seat. He then flipped it open and clicked on his email.
Howard had sent the repaired video.
Timothy slid his fingertips across the touchpad and clicked on it.
After watching the videos one by one, he paused somewhere and looked at the figure on the screen.
As he expected, someone pretended to be a housekeeping staff and sneaked into his room.
