“You!” Grayson exclaimed harshly as Holly struggled to overcome her shock.
His assistant was doing a poor job of helping her, stunned as well by his boss’s unexpected outburst. She snatched away the napkin that he was dabbing over her chest and grabbed her bag before rushing out of the room, pushing Grayson out of the way as she did. She had seen a bathroom on the bottom floor when she first came into the building and headed straight there, going through the door designated for women and quickly assessing the damage in the mirror.
The coffee had spilled all the way down the front of her green silk shirt and a little bit on her white pants. Luckily, none had gotten on her jacket. She carefully took it off and set it aside, then did her best to clean herself off with a dry towel, not wanti
