Tom was at his computer, checking an email. He looked up after hearing the loud footsteps approaching his door and was met with a livid James.
“How do you have time to come over today?” Tom asked ironically.
Ablaze with anger, James threw the USB at Tom’s face.
“You’d better explain this!”
Tom picked the USB up with a sneer.
“Since when did our dignified president have the hobby of rummaging though trash cans?”
James’ face turned black, “Answer my question!”
“Explain? There is nothing to explain.” Tom didn’t care that James had found the USB.
“You!” James was raging.
Tom stood up and looked James in the eye.
“Yes, it was me,” Tom admitted casually. “But what can you do about it?”
Before James could say anything, Tom spoke again, “James, let’s wait and see who wins this one.”
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