“You are acting weird, Christina,” Grey told her without bothering to hide the irritation in his voice. He gave her a look that made any employee quiver in fear. As expected, the staff paled under her skin. At the same time, beads of sweat formed on her temples despite the cold temperature inside the room. Her lips began to tremble as though she wanted to burst into tears, but she managed to pull herself together and looked him straight in the eye.
“You're not allowed to enter the comfort room,” she told him calmly. Her remark only made the frown on his forehead deepen in irritation.
Christina was acting strangely. He noticed her weird behavior the moment he entered the office. He had a feeling she was keeping something from him. His instincts had never been wrong.
“And why am I not all
