Hailey offered the chopsticks to Griffon, but he didn’t respond. She felt uneasy as he gave her a cold stare, but she still mustered up the courage. “Alpha, please try it…”

His handsome face showed a hint of coldness. “Who told you to bring me food?”

His personal a*sistant was only responsible for reminding him to eat, so Hailey didn’t need to do this.

His voice was even colder than during meetings, which frightened Hailey. “I heard that you have a weak stomach, and I was afraid that the company’s cafeteria might not be clean, so I took the initiative to buy food outside.”

His eyes, as cold as snow,...