The woman placed a small folder in the table in front of her and opened it, then she started turning the pages in the most dramatic way possible, only to be embarrassed after realizing it was just three sheets of paper. She hurriedly looked at the floor thinking that maybe she dropped some of the files, but that wasn't the case.
"How is this possible!? There's no information about this guy!" Seiren exclaimed.
"Are you dumb? He's obviously from the slums, do you think even the Mapple corp. has enough resources to investigate everyone in there?" The man mocked her.
"No, but... he doesn't have any online presence up to this year. Aren't kids obsessed with social media?" She was flabbergasted.
"I didn't have a phone." Uriel shrugged.
"Just ask the questions, would you?" The man scoffed at the woman.
