"Oh... Yeah.", Nick said scrapping the onions into an oiled pan with a light sizzle.
"And...", Rowland looked at him with docile anticipation as the sizzle of the pan's contents stung his nose with the adoption of bad news as Nick then moved on to the basil and a pack of beef strips, adding the fresh beef to sit simmer a bit.
"Well...", Nick turned down the heat as he then added a dash of water, allowing the beef strips to sit for a few minutes;
"Well, I wanted to be seated for this, but okay... ", He looked at Rowland with busy hands before he stopped and wiped them off.
"What?", Rowland asked almost impatiently whilst subconsciously biting the skin of his lips.
" The previous contract is null in void, I'm afraid.", Nick looked at him with a straight face, his eyes filled with thou
