**Chapter 32: Trauma*
The doctor was about to answer when Graham , who had followed suit from getting out of the hospital room where Ayla was currently at.
"Don't fret. Shall we talk in my office?" Graham raised his brows at Hayden and said.
"Sure." Hayden said and followed Graham, who had already bypassed him and was at the moment, headed for his office.
"What's her problem?" The moment he locked the door behind him, Hayden posed the question to him.
"She has an anxiety disorder. Did you know about this?" Graham looked at him and asked.
"No. " Hayden thought for a moment before shaking his head. He didn't know about that.
"What exactly triggered her? What were you guys doing?" Graham inquired.
"We decided to go out and have barbecue, so I was grilling meat. She suddenly excused herself to go to -"
"Hold up." Graham held up a hand to signal Hayden to stop talking.
