Leo wakes up from a constant knock on his door. The more he ignores the knock, more the intensity increases. He has no option but to get up open the door to his younger brother and as he does thinking of a good swear he freezes in a slurry sleepy voice,'Damm you Motherfuuuu...'
' Hey, Ash ... um what are you doing here.'
He straightens up realising it's Ash, must be work else his partner/assistant/friend won't be home knocking on his door so urgently .
'Sorry Leo, there has been a mix of Mr. Hussain painting and the one which was supposed to reach us has gone to another gallery branch in Zagreb. '
'Is t the one we were planning one few months back?'
'Yes.'
' Zagreb!'
'Well, but how did the painting go there instead of Glasgow?' asked Leo looking clearly pissed.
'Well, the list for the containers got mixed up in the the emails,' she replied.
'That's it, fire him and set up an interview for a new curator okay.'
"But Leo we cannot as the exhibit is in a week's time and we cannot find a new one and Martin knows all the details and managed the whole thing. "
'Hussain's piece is the hilight of the exhibition and how could he mess it up," Leo said clearly exasperated but couldn't really shout as his hangover from the previous night took a full swing giving him headache which was increasing with Ash's consistent it's and but' s and excuses for not firing Martin.
Leo knew the reason for her excuses as they were shagging ofcourse, a secret he found out but kept it to himself to keep a professional zone between the three of them. As long as the work wasn't affected he didn't care who is sleeping with whom but now this is the third blunder Martin has created.
Leo squinted his dark eyes at Ash, who recoiled her shoulder knowing it was time to stop and just wait for the boss's decision and not cross him anymore.
'Go downstairs and get your self something to eat I will change quickly and head with you, and hey call Martin and tell him to meet us at the gallery.' said Leo closing the door and taking off his underwear and realising he wasn't wearing much as he was giving stares to Ash in his boxers. Thinking he needs to tell Martha not to let his anyone come over to his room and make them wait downstairs no matter how urgent the work is.