Where did he get the money from?
In the faculty block, a man could be seen pacing back and forth in his office.
"What if they found out..." the man muttered.
"No, surely they wouldn't trouble him after all those incidents," the man kept talking to himself.
Sweat was forming on his face, and his heart was racing with anxiety.
*Knock* *Knock*
The man turned towards his office door as his thoughts were going wild.
"Professor Argas, I have brought the documents you asked for," a man's voice came from behind the door.
Argas breathed in relief as he changed his expression.
"Come in," Argas allowed him to enter.
The staff member entered his room with some documents in his hands.
"We have fixed your schedule for the next three weeks," he said,
"But you should still confirm your timings with other professors in case of a last-minute change," he said, but Argas's mind was absent.
"Ah, yeah, you can go now," Argas spoke as he told the man to leave.