Useless

Reynolds sat in his new office; The sleek leather chair felt cold against his skin as he anxiously awaited the next move in his grand plan. His phone rang, shattering the silence, and he swiftly answered, "Hello, uncle."

"Have you found it?" the man on the other end of the line asked, his voice dripping with a cold tone.

"Uncle, I am close," Reynolds replied confidently, his voice filled with stubbornness. "Now that her company is in my hands, I don't think it will be hard to find that map."Reynolds continued

"Fool!" his uncle exclaimed. "You already killed her. How are you supposed to find the map without her? I shouldn't have left such an important matter in your hands. That company is nothing compared to what we are after. You're useless!"

Reynolds felt angry as his uncle's words echoed in his mind.