An unexpected turn of event

/Grey’s POV/

“Hi there,” Maddison says, being unnecessarily cheerful as she approaches me which takes me aback because given the kind of person that she is, she can’t just be here to say hi and go back.

“Congratulations on your wedding,” she says stretching forth her hand to shake me, while I contemplate on either leaving her hanging or taking the handshake for a while.

“Thank you very much,” I say, taking her hand briefly and shaking it so that the whole conversation and exchange doesn’t get weirder than it already is.

“I don’t see your bride anywhere,” she says looking around.

“If you stick around long enough, you are going to see her,” I answer her.

“I can’t wait to cross-examine my replacement,” she says with her voice dropping to a whisper.

“If you have eyes and ears around me despite how guarded I am with information and the type of people that I allow to work for me, then I am very sure that you must have all the information you need to know about her by now,” I say refer