He had been going through his emails for a while when he heard light taps at his office door. There was no need to give a command for the person to enter. The door opened, and the vice president appeared, a haughty smile painted across his face.

“Good morning, Andrew,” he greeted, closing the door behind him and walking three steps to sit across from his desk.

“Not as good as I’d like,” Andrew replied, returning his gaze to the computer screen.

“Yes, I understand why you say that,” Delclaux fro