Chapter 242

As soon as the words landed, James Grant stepped in with long strides. “Who... Mr. Grant?” Connor Hayes, reeking of alcohol, was about to lash out when someone barged in, but the second he recognized the man, his expression froze and the drunken haze in his eyes vanished. James leaned lazily against the doorframe, hands in his pockets. His smile was relaxed, but there was a chill behind it. His attention never left Alice Sterling. “Secretary Sterling, since when did Edward let you handle drinking at dinners?” Alice gave a faint smile and walked the few steps to him. “He’s been tied up with work, so I’m filling in.” James chuckled. “Typical of Edward's woman—to this extent and still standing up for him.” He swept a glance over the stunned crowd, then shifted aside slightly, leading Alice out with him. Back in the hallway, Alice took a deep breath. “Thank you, Mr. and Mrs. Grant.” “No need for that. Wasn’t a big deal,” James replied casually, stepping in behind Laura Grant. Laura gently