Pushing that matter aside for now.
Lyke Zhekova entered the conference room and sat down, clearly in a rush.
"Our company received an anonymous email today." Zhekova said, "It's about me."
The executives all breathed a sigh of relief.
They had been holding back their curiosity.
Wallace Martin, off to the side, suppressed a smirk.
He was afraid of someone seeing his face.
He silently critiqued Zhekova in his mind.
Anonymous email, really?
Who sent it, don't you know?
The email to Majestic wasn't from Jacob Zahn at all.
When Zhekova came to the company in the morning, he suddenly remembered that he should have also sent one to Majestic.
He should stir up some rumors there too.
It wouldn't be fair if all the buzz was on our side and Majestic were left in the dark, completely unaware.
But since Zahn had already been let go, Zhekova didn't plan to bother him.
It's not like we lack photos.
Anyway, Martin had the photos and had destroyed the ones Zahn had.