CRYING OVER SPILLED MILK

Sebastian walked out of the company with a group of three people with him. To the left was his assistant and vice president and to his right was Mr Oliver, a tall and handsome middle aged man.

"Thank you for your cooperation Mr Oliver." Sebastian shook hands with him.

"Now that we've signed the contract, I look forward to working with you and your team." Oliver spoke up in excitement before his driver arrived in front of the building.

"We at LeadCop can't wait to work with you either." Sebastian smiled, his handsome face shining brightly under the well lit hallway.

He had just signed a contract worth billions with one of the most influential and powerful companies in the whole of Finland, of course he'd be over the moon.

Mr Oliver's driver came out of the front seat and had opened the back seat.

"I'll be seeing you soon Mr Sebastian Harju." Oliver waved him goodbye before entering into the Jeep.