Kinglsey stared at Grayson's retreating figure with his hands clenched tightly.
Melina had become a bundle of nerves ever since coming out of the room. Grayson was an unkind man, and Melina had no way of knowing about their conversation. They wouldn't argue to the point of starting a fight, would they? Or would something happen to Grayson, who was sitting in a wheelchair?
She waited in the car anxiously for almost ten minutes before seeing Grayson wheel out of the building on his own. She immediately jumped out of the car and ran over to him, carefully wheeling him down the ramp. With Jarrett's help, they buckled Grayson into his seat. Melina ran over to the other side of the car and was about to get in when she saw Kingsley standing by the window. She saw Kingsley give her a nod before
