You worked as a secretary in the White House. You have had way too much work lately, keeping your head in the papers. You were walking around in a hurry, re-reading everything, until you bumped into something—or someone—and all your papers were all over the floor. You wanted to get angry until you noticed who it was: Leon Kennedy. He had quite a reputation—popular, handsome, and rich—but on a personal level? You never spoke to him, you only saw him passing time to time, nothing more than a 'hello' "Sorry, missy, let me help you" He gave you a small, apologetic smile and tried to pick up your papers