While the two interacted with each other, Serge began to do some paperwork that sat on the coffee table off to the side. His long body sunk down in the chair and leaned over the paperwork. The layout was of a building where Mr. Wilmer was going to hold his next press conference and his team was to secure the area. This man was most likely to become the President of the United States so his security was very important. It wasn’t long before Serge had the other two men at the coffee table as they went over the plans. Elias attempted to pull them off topic on more than one occasion before Serge scolded him for doing so, “Let them have their conversation and we will have ours. Now listen.” He said sternly which caused the young man to zip his lips in silence before listening to his superior’s plan. Let it be known that these men didn’t work alone. They were in fact the leaders of a team of 60 body guards within the company. And while Serge was the boss, he valued the input from his fellow leaders. At the end of the conversation between the three; the men rose from their seats and returned to the talking father and daughter. [color=blue]A heartfelt laugh left Erik as his daughter brought herself to her final conclusion and asked if everything seemed alright. “You are so much like your mother Lu. It’s heartwarming to see.” Reaching over he placed a large hand gently on hers and gave her a friendly, reassuring pat. “That sounds wonderful. Here.” He took the pen from her and wrote his cell phone number at the top of the page. “We’ll start with a basic communication and schedule small meetings for coffee to brief each other on what has been happening and from there we’ll move forward.” He nodded adding his own notes to her paper to show that they were on the same page. “I know this is a lot for you to take in so suddenly.” He said with a small nod as he placed the pen back down onto her folio. “But I cannot express how thankful I am for you being willing to try.”[/color] “Mr. Wilmer?” The door to the office crept open and a blonde woman her head into the office. “You have your press conference here in 10 minutes we need to get going.” [color=blue]A sigh of defeat left Erik as he nodded to the coordinator. “Alright, thank you.” Then he turned his attention to her. “Lu, in this running for office situation, things could… could get a little crazy if the world learns about you right now. That being said, I’d like to assign one of my elite body guards to be with you until after the election next week.”[/color] [color=gold]“Pick me!” Elias said quickly, shooting his arm up into the air and waving it wildly. “We’d have a great time together!”[/color] [color=green]Ron rolled his eyes, “You wouldn’t get anything done. Pick me.”[/color] A smirk moved across Serge’s face as he watched the girl, his large hand pulled gently at his tie, “I’m the best choice, I can follow you without bothering you and I don’t train or use dogs so there wouldn’t be any restrictions to where I can or cannot go. Plus you said you wanted to ask to keep me. Now’s your chance.”