"Did you secure a contract with the Wilsons?" Sebastian asked as he entered the sleek, modern office. His tone was sharp, businesslike, his piercing eyes already scanning Macro who was seated across from him.
"I sent the proposal yesterday. They're interested in the two-billion-dollar project," Macro replied, adjusting his tie nervously.
Sebastian's jaw tightened. "You know we can't hand that contract to them. We've already promised it to the Robsons."
Macro cleared his throat. "The CEO of Wilson Group is coming to the city next week. She specifically requested a meeting with you to discuss the project."
Sebastian's brows arched slightly. "The CEO is a woman?"
Macro nodded. "Apparently so."
Sebastian leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the desk. "Fine. Set up the meeting. I want to assess the situation myself—no room for errors."
"Consider it done," Macro replied before swiftly exiting the room.