The sudden urge to punch him almost made Grace raise her hand and swing it across but she helped back.
Violence for nothing, and that was a phrase she had told Christian a thousand times.
"Do not try to talk me out of it. That is not what I want."
"Then what do you want?"
"I want you to send someone from your PR team to these publications and tell them that this is bullshit and have them say that this holds no meaning because it's false." She pointed her fingers towards the newspaper. "Can you do that or not?"
Agitation dripped from her body language and he would be a fool to not catch onto it now. If he did not come, then she would ball it up and smack him with it in the face.
Chrisitan nodded. "I can, if that is what you want."
"I do." She admitted, confidently.
"Then, I will make it happen." Christian towards his chair behind the desk. "He will have to have your lunch alone today. I have to go out somewhere."
