Helen Blair followed Oliver Hoffman to collect materials at Orienta Resources, and he brought her into his President's office.
Oliver Hoffman's office was spacious, with one side decorated as an indoor golf practice field. On another wall hung two foil swords in a cross-shaped pattern. The rest of the space was in a European style.
Oliver walked over to the bar, poured two glasses of red wine, then came back and handed one to Helen, "Sit anywhere. Have a drink first."
Helen took the wine and sat down on the Natuzzi coffee brown genuine leather sofa in his reception area.
Oliver turned and walked back to his desk, calling for someone to bring the materials up.
Helen turned her head and looked at him. Behind him, a large floor-to-ceiling crystal glass window. Sunlight streamed in, outlining a golden edge around him. His features were somewhat indistinguishable under the strong light but dazzling nonetheless.