"What?" Garrett was scared out of his wits.
His hands trembled, and the teacup fell to the floor. He sprang up from the sofa and peeked out of the room to see if Ethan was outside.
Then, he looked at Janet and shook his head vehemently, "No, I absolutely do not have a crush on you. Don't talk nonsense! I did everything for the company. And for Mr. Larson!"
"Well... Mr. Harding, it was just a casual question. I..." Startled by his reaction, Janet quickly stood up too. "Are you okay, Mr. Harding?"