GC Group of Companies Two weeks had passed since the confrontation in Grayson's office, and the entire twentieth floor could feel the shift.The air was different. Heavier. Charged with something uncomfortable that nobody could name but everyone noticed.Shayla arrived at 7:45 AM every morning like clockwork, made Grayson's coffee exactly how he liked it, organized his schedule with ruthless efficiency, and maintained a level of professionalism that was so perfect it felt robotic.No warmth. No small talk. No humanity.Just cold, flawless execution of her duties."Good morning, Mr. Cross. Your nine o'clock has been moved to nine-thirty. The contracts are on your desk. Your coffee is black, two sugars.""Thank you, Ms. Hale."That was it. That was all they said to each other anymore.Through the transparent glass wall that separated their offices, she could see him. And he could see her.But they might as well have been on different planets.Shayla kept her eyes on her computer screen
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