"After going around in circles, how do you feel?"Christ wore a smile that stretched from ear to ear, clearly satisfied. A flush of color even rose to his cheeks."Very satisfied. But President Grayson, how did you know I was testing you on purpose?"Xavier Grayson tapped his fingers lightly against the desk. A cold aura radiated from him, and his expression was unreadably grim—tinged with a flicker of anger."President Johnson, you should know what I despise most: distrust. Since you've chosen to work with me, you should trust me unconditionally. There was no need for this little charade. It only annoys me."Christ licked his lips and quickly explained, "No, no—President Grayson, you have to understand. I'm terrified. I don't know who I've offended lately, but someone's been following me around, trying to harm me. I couldn't just hand over my safety to anyone without being sure."Xavier Grayson shot him a sidelong glance. "Fair enough. If I were in your shoes, I wouldn't feel at ease
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