Chapter 291

Meanwhile, Samson's priority was keeping the kidnappers calm. It was the third call from them. "Mr. Lynch, surely, a man as wealthy as yourself can come up with such a small amount of money, right? It's been over two hours. Or, could it be that you just don't care about your wife?" Samson chuckled. "If I didn't care about my wife, I wouldn't be going through all this trouble for the money. If it were a bank transfer, you'd have it by now, but you wanted cash. "I'd have to go to every bank in Osmo, and even then, it might not be enough. The money will get to you. As long as my wife is unharmed, I'll treat it like a donation to you." "You're quite generous, Mr. Lynch. And I'll say it again—as long as the money arrives, your wife will return to you safe and sound. If it doesn't, well, I'm sorry, but I've got a job to do. "My client wants me to kill her, but I want the money. If you ask me, this is a win-win deal for you." Before Samson could respond, the call abruptly ended. Just t