Let me take you home

Leonardo's fingers moved rapidly on his laptop's keyboard, intermittently pausing and sighed sharply before he continued typing. Unknown to his rapt attention on his laptop, someone had entered his office without knocking, not even the swinging door caught his attention. A harsh knock rasped from the table earning a violent jerk from him.

"What in heaven's name is wrong with you this morning?" His voice – interwoven with annoyance.

Typical Andrew ignored his question. "I heard you requested a company meeting last week."

"I did." Returning back to his laptop. "What's the problem?"

"Problems." he corrected, with his voice tinged with anger. "There are two or even more problems."

"Spit it out, already."

His jaw tightened at Leo's nonchalance. "It is Sylvia."

That seized Leonardo's attention immediately. "What's wrong with her?"