"So, what does this matter have to do with Linda?" Jason asked.
He had no interest in where the Presidential Medal was, and who had it. He only wanted to know what it could have to do with his little girl.
"Mr. President, the medal has long been given to Linda, and she has been in charge of keeping it for the past few days. But now this medal has appeared on the black market. What do you think it means ..."
Nancy stopped.
Jason said coldly, "So you want to say that Linda stole the medal?"
Through the phone, Nancy couldn't see Jason's expression but only heard his cold voice.
She thought that he was angry and immediately replied affirmatively, "That's right, Mr. President!"
Jason was silent for a few seconds and said, "Okay, I got it. Let's talk about this matter at the office tomorr
