CHAPTER FIFTY EIGHT: There is no salvation without suffering.

Omar was seeing red. He turned the pages of the document like a mad man.

He was busy talking to a business correspondent when his assistant came tumbling in with a file in hand.

Omar's talk was cut short as he couldn't help the anxiety that bubbled as he watched his assistant fidget.

He stood at once and calmly dropped the phone on the table before turning to his assistant.

"What has happened?"

"Sir…"

His assistant bit his lips like a child and handed the document over.

Omar took his time to read the first two pages before he began to turn the pages as if to tear them apart. As well as the man behind the predicament. That's if he had the man within contact. When he didn't even know his name. Yet. He didn't know yet but he would find out soon.

He had to deal with it once and for all. But where would he start? He had been able to gather a few tips but all felt like nothing. He needed to catch the thief and he needed to do it fast.

Before, the thief was discrete but not anymore. The