Chapter 38

Linda was even more baffled now. Who in the world was trying to help her? The first person that came to mind was Samson. "Hey, Samson, did you send me the documents about Tom's embezzlement by express delivery?" Linda asked. Samson, who had just wrapped up a bidding meeting, was thrown for a loop by Linda's question. He responded, "No, I just finished the bidding meeting. Is something going on?" "Was it not you?" After exiting the venue, Samson got into the car heading back to YK Media. "It wasn't me. If it were me, I would have sent an email, not an express delivery." Linda felt the same way. "Is something up?" Samson asked. "No." Linda glanced at the few sheets of paper in her hand, laden with crucial information. "I got the documents I was searching for." "Whoever is helping you, make the best of it. If they helped you once, they'll likely help you again, and one day, they'll show who they are. Don't worry." "Okay, I get it." Linda thought so, too. … At Wilson Group, Jay