"Jacob!"
"If there's any trouble, contact me immediately!"
Oliver Harris stood up and said, "Please prioritize the overall situation!"
He, of course, was aware of Oliver Walker's influence in the military, being the master of the five infamous god of war.
Apart from Oliver Walker, who else could command immediate response from the military?
"Certainly!"
Oliver Walker clasped his hands, smiled, and said, "After I return, I must have a good drink with you!"
In fact, it was clear that Oliver Harris was quite a decent person.
Prioritizing the overall situation was, of course, of paramount importance!
"I'll wait for your return, and we won't stop until we're thoroughly inebriated!"
Oliver Harris returned the gesture with clasped hands and then turned to leave!
When Oliver Walker, with Lucas in tow, was about to head to the airport, a convoy approached them head-on!
Leading the convoy was a black Rolls-Royce Phantom!
