Andrew stated calmly, "That's just how I am—I'm petty and like to sweat the small stuff. Is that a problem, Ms. Stevens?"

"Fine, Mr. Lloyd, have it your way," Christina replied, swallowing her pride. "Leroy, give me the bottle. I'll pour Mr. Lloyd's wine."

"Christie, who does he think he is?" Leroy protested. "Acting like some big-shot executive when he used to be your errand boy!"

Christina felt hurt and shocked. This new Andrew was so aggressive and domineering, nothing like the person she used to know. He was acting more like some arrogant rich heir now. Nonetheless, business came first, so she poured his wine anyway.

Leroy sneered. "Getting cocky just because you're riding on Mr. Yates's coattails. You'd be nothing without him."

"Are you mocking me?" Andrew stared at him intently.

Leroy froze, surprised by Andrew's directness. Irene and Christina were equally shocked and wondered what had gotten into Andrew.

"Hell yeah, I'm mocking you, you gold digger!" Leroy shouted