Drew Thorne looked at the next resume and couldn't help but laugh out of sheer anger.
"And this one! A retired veteran with experience as a mercenary abroad. 'Expert marksman, never misses.' 'If a critical situation arises, authorized to act with discretion and... neutralize the subject'?!"
Drew Thorne was about to laugh himself silly from the rage.
"We're a private detective agency, not an assassination syndicate! What is all this?! We're a legitimate business! I'm a law-abiding businessman! Are these people trying to destroy me?!"
Drew Thorne's fury filled the room, making the assistant at his side flinch.
He stepped forward quietly, gathered the resumes Drew Thorne had scattered everywhere, tidied them up, and set them aside.
"Sir, there are actually a few promising candidates in here... Should we try scheduling some interviews?"
Drew Thorne rubbed his throbbing temples.
