Heinz furrowed his eyebrows tightly. He was in a bad mood. Suddenly, he thought of a photo in the email, which was similar to the one attached on his face.
He turned on his cell phone again and browsed through his emails. He didn't see any new email after the several ones he had received that time.
Furthermore, those emails were full of mockery, each scolding him.
What kind of hatred that sender must have towards him to pull off such a prank?
Heinz thought about all the people who he had offended, except for the businessmen, who else had he possibly offended?
He racked his brain and felt that no one would be bold enough to provoke him like this.
Heinz didn't feel like sleeping at first, but now the idea of sleeping had absolutely vanished. Thus, he might as well get up.
His phone rang again, it was Lester.
Heinz guessed that Lester had also found out about the matter.