Samara returned to Houston yesterday afternoon. This morning, she flew back to Chicago from Houston.
As soon as she arrived at the company, she had a meeting about the development of the project in the north of the city. The meeting lasted until 12:15 p.m.
When she came out of the conference room, she felt hungry.
"Ms. Novak..."
Jimena walked over and looked at Samara. She wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.
Samara raised her eyebrows and chuckled. "What's wrong? Didn't you buy lunch?"
Jimena shook her head and pointed behind her. "Mr. Humphrey is here."
As she spoke, Jimena frowned slightly. Samara could tell that Jimena disliked Chaim.
Coincidentally, Samara also had the same opinion.
Samara turned her head slightly and saw Chaim standing seven or eight meters behind Jimena.