Behind the expensive mahogany table, Leo sat typing on his computer, laser-focused. Well, he was focused but as soon as a knock on the door sounded in the office, his concentration languished.
" Enter." Leo voiced out without hoisting his eyes off his computer screen as he tried to rejuvenate his focus but even he knew it was a lost cause. With the way his brain functioned, focusing on something was a hard enough task, talk more of rebuilding the concentration when lost. It was his normal life, he was used to it.
The door opened and James, Leo's assistant, strutted in. Dressed in a tailored black suit, James walked towards Leo's desk and stopped right in front of it. Not too close to it but at the same time not too far, as per Leo's preference.
" What now, James?" Leo didn't bother sparing him a glance as he asked, his eyes still fixed on his computer screen. Of all the time someone had to come, why does it have to be now?
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