He needed irrefutable proof to resolve this matter once and for all. Otherwise, if it dragged on, it would be unfavorable for him, and most importantly, he definitely wouldn't be able to complete the mission.
"Damn it," Rex muttered.
Frustrated, he stood up and stretched his sore body.
Taking deep breaths to calm his irritation, he sat back down and resumed his search, combing through every detail for even the most insignificant clue he might have missed earlier.
And after a while, he really found one, as a message caught his eye.
According to this message, the professor had a habit, or rather, a fetish, of recording his sexual encounters.
As for where these videos were stored, after thinking about it, the answer came swiftly: a computer.
And considering Clement's strange personality, there was a great chance that he would definitely find something on his office computer.
