The supermarket they were at was one that Melina visited quite often, so she was familiar with the place. At the entrance, there was a ramp, making it easier for Melina to wheel Grayson in. Since Grayson could control his wheelchair through the controller, Melina asked if he could wheel himself around while she pushed a trolley.
"No!" Grayson objected immediately.
"Can you be more reasonable? How am I supposed to buy anything if I'm pushing you? Why don't you wait for me here? I'll come back for you once I'm done." Melina realised that Grayson was a selfish and overbearing man who wouldn't take no for an answer.
Melina's blood started to boil.
Grayson narrowed his eyes at her hostilely. "Are you afraid of bumping into old acquaintances? Why? Do you feel embarrassed having to explain
