Chapter 115
Davis threw his phone across the room as soon as he ended the call, "damn it," he cursed under his breath. He couldn't take it any longer, he had to tell her, maybe she might consider him if she knew how he felt for her, they have known each other the longest, how could a nobody compete with him.
Just then, his phone which he had thrown away started to ring, he groaned in frustration and stood up to pick up his phone. "You found him?" He asked quietly,
"Holy freaks Dave, it's either this guy has ancestors who look exactly the same or he his immortal, I found several photos of him from year 1938 and year 1998, and he looked exactly as he does now," the man on the other end of the call exclaimed, his tone urgent.
Davis's jaw clenched, "are you sure they look hundred percent alike?" Davis questioned .
"yes, we even did a face analysis, it's the same face."
