It had been three days since Roland returned to Chicago, and he told Samara yesterday afternoon that he would be back today.
Samara felt that she owed him so much, and she had to show gratitude, so she took the initiative. "Do you need pick-up service, Mr. Garza?"
"Although I really want Ms. Novak's service, but I have to go back to the company directly later, I hope this service can be stored and used next time."
Samara thought about the public opinion on the Internet these days, and knew what Roland would face when he came back. "OK, then use it next time."
"Next time, I will make good use of it."
Samara looked at the words on the phone and felt that Roland was talking about something else.
There was a knock on the door, and Samara collected her thoughts. "Come in."
Jimena pushed the door in with the documents in her hands. "Ms. Novak, here are some materials Mr. Sand compiled for us. I have already analyzed them."