Oliver promptly handed us the investigation reports. As expected, the guy has several offshore accounts. And the staggering deposits alone for a mere Mayor supported our conjectures.
Since my life has always been in turmoil due to specific people, I figured I'd check.
Just in case.
I decided to call my Dad for some information I know he's been holding on to.
"Dad?"
"Yes, sweetie, you called?" Dad said, his tone a bit jovial.
Sorry, Dad. What I'm bringing isn't exactly good news.
"We encountered a bit of a snag for our project. I was hoping you still have that list of Thornhill accounts?"
"Ha? What happened? And yes, I'll have my assistant send it over." My Dad asked before giving instructions to his assistant.
I told him about our current dilemma and my current hypothesis.
