Belle pouted and asked, "Can't someone else go? Aren't you the president of the company? You should be able to do whatever you want, right? Why do you have to go personally?"She assumed it was work-related. Grayson tenderly tickled her nose. "Presidents have to work too, you know. I have to be there personally this time."Belle looked displeased and suddenly recalled something. Suspiciously, she asked, "You're not going to Krowdon to meet Carthus, right? Is he giving you trouble again?"Unbeknownst to Carthus, he was being unfairly blamed in a situation he had no involvement with.Grayson chuckled and said, "No, it has nothing to do with him. I didn't want to see him again, so why would I go there to meet him? I'm going somewhere else."Belle pouted. She kept quiet briefly before sulking. After a moment, she asked, "When are you leaving?""In a little while. Sam's gone to book a private flight for me."As Belle stared at Grayson, the hand on his waist tightened, and only aft
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