Tim's Revenge 8

Reuben saw him running towards him and wondered what happened.

“The boss said you should lend him your pen and paper.”

“What is he writing?” He asked before he got the writing materials.

“He wished to write something with them,” he explained.

“Take. I will go with you,” he gave them to him and he moved.

Reuben followed him but he got to the estate before him.

“I have brought them, Boss,” he said to Valentine and handed the writing materials to him.

“Thank you, for the help,” he said and faced everyone.

“We have thirty apartments and we are thirty. I will …”

“Are we included?” One of the foreigners asked him.

Now, Reuben had joined them and Valentine answered, “Yes. Are you not one of us?” He asked him.

“Pardon my misjudgment,” he pleaded and looked at his colleagues, who were as surprised as he was.

Nevertheless, Valentine wrote one to thirty under their watchful eyes and folded the papers. Afterward, he shuffled and poured them on the floor.

“Let us pick,” he instructed them.

“You ar