"Jealous?"

Alden looked visibly disturbed, finding Bernard's question absurd, unprofessional, and unreasonable.

"I'm thinking about the company," Alden added.

Bernard responded quickly. "Sir, Texco is a strong company, capable of handling such gossip."

Alden was silent.

"Are you questioning us who work here? Or Mrs. Harrison's competence?"

"That's not it, Mr. Gulfman."

Bernard remained calm, returning Alden's gaze with a serene look.

"Your words are confusing me," Alden sighed softly. "Why did you suddenly think I was jealous?"

"Then what else? You yourself said that Mrs. Harrison is your wife." Bernard cleared his throat. "And I admit, it was my mistake to invite her for coffee."

"Yes, that..."

Alden couldn't...