"I... I don't know what you mean, Mr. Davis."
"Grace, are you still in denial?" Reef looked disappointed. "This is the paper you've been looking for. I asked you, you said you were looking for your ring. While I know you're allergic to metal. You wouldn't wear a plastic ring, would you? Dressing and makeup properly is my rule, because you are also part of the image of this company and my image as your immediate superior."
"I'm really looking for my ring, sir." Grace's voice sounded weak. "I do wear a plastic ring."
