Chapter 352 Why Was There a Woman in Your Bed


    Grace made a soft sound of acknowledgment, feeling an inexplicable sense of peace at that


    moment.


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    In just two minutes, she saw Xander striding toward her.


    By the time he reached her, she could clearly see a thinyer of sweat on his forehead. "Xander, did


    I disturb you?"


    When Xander felt the distance she put between them, he took her hand and walked toward the


    company.


    "Gracie, when did you be so polite with me? You cane find me at any time. It''s never a


    disturbance."


    Grace smiled. She could feel the warmth in his palm, and at this moment, that warmth was genuine.


    The two of them walked through the lobby on the first floor, garnering various curious gazes. Grace


    felt the scrutiny but was surprisingly unembarrassed. Instead, she felt inexplicably reassured.


    Inside the elevator, Grace exined, "Aunt Hestia told me it''s your birthday today, so I came—"


    Xander turned to her. "Why didn''t you tell me in advance?"


    Tell him in advance? So she wouldn''t see the scene in the office?


    Grace''s emotions instantly plummeted. Xander clearly sensed her change in mood, so he asked,


    "What''s wrong?"


    Grace shook her head. "Nothing."


    She turned her face away but couldn''t help asking, "Xander, what''s your rtionship with your


    former secretary?"


    "Former secretary?" Xander frowned.


    "You mean Ms. Snow?"


    Grace nodded.


    Seriously, Xander replied, "I''m her boss, and she''s my employee."


    Grace acknowledged it with an "oh", but her expression clearly said she didn''t believe it.


    Xander became more curious. "Why are you suddenly asking about this?"


    As the elevator doors slowly opened, Grace looked at the busy scene in the office. Without a word,


    she walked out first.


    Puzzled, Xander quickly followed.


    "Ms. Lewis, Mr. Fulton."


    Under everyone''s watchful eyes, the two entered the president''s office one after the other, and


    Xander closed the door.


    "Gracie, what''s wrong?"


    As soon as he spoke, his gaze fell on the cake on the desk. He remembered Grace''s words in the


    elevator, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. He couldn''t help walking toward the desk.


    However, Grace stopped him. "Wait."


    She stood in front of him, looking a bit sulky as she pouted, which made her incredibly adorable.


    Smiling, Xander stared at her. "Gracie, did you bring the cake?"


    Grace neither confirmed nor denied it.


    But Xander guessed the answer from her face. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Did


    youe up earlier?"


    Grace snorted. "Yes. I came up earlier and saw something I shouldn''t have seen."


    Catching the key point in her words, Xander narrowed his eyes.


    He approached, and the distance between them was only four inches. They could clearly feel each


    other''s presence. "So, what did you see?"


    "I …"


    Grace stuttered for a long time without saying anything. Finally, she pointed to a small lounge


    nearby and said, "Why was there a woman in your bed?"


    A woman?


    "You saw a woman in my bed?"


    Grace looked stubborn, but Xander immediately understood. "Was that person Linda?"