You're Forgiven, Happy?

Gabriel wasn't sure whether he was meant to be worried over the fact that Leonica had come to him for help? Or disappointment over the fact that she had only approached him with her benefit in mind? "You need my help? Care to elaborate?" He asked and Leonica readied herself to give the shortest and vaguest explanation she could come up with. "A few days ago, I stepped down from being president of Romero Empire." Gabriel arched a brow. Well this was news to him. "Well, more correctly, it was taken from me?" "Taken? By who?" Ah, now this was the question she didn't want to answer. Explaining her family history to someone who she didn't even dim as an acquaintance and only needed him for his cooperation, wasn't really her cup of tea. Seeing the look of hesitance that flashed across her face for a second, Gabriel was quick to understand that she didn't want to answer that question. He cleared his throat, steering into a new question. "So how does all this involve you needing my help?" Leon