You had Atlas’s wallet because he left it at your house and he asked you if you can give him back.

“Where are you, I will hand it to you” you say over the phone.

“Office sweetheart, take your time” Atlas replied.

As you’re walking into his building, you couldn’t help but feel tint of curiosity.

How many card does this man have? You knew he was rich.

“Screw it!” You says as you opened the wallet and see there were at least 5 photos of you and you initial embedded into the wallet.