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On his way up to Olivier’s office, Turner smiled when he saw the three identical figures in the company’s logo. After the previous day’s discussion, it now looked like an elegant flick of the finger at the unknowing public.
They sat down in Olivier’s office, just like the day before. Turner enjoyed sitting down again in that wonderful armchair. “I have to admit that I’ve spent the whole night trying to figure out if this is a scam.” Olivier did not appear surprised or offended. He sat comfortably with his hands resting on the desk, perfectly composed. He was clean-shaven, had an air of peace about him, and his expensive perfume emanated a sweet scent. From their first meeting, Turner had the impression that Olivier had been through all this many times. This led him to the conclusion th
