Under such intense questioning, Sherry's face turned red, "Let go of me first, my hand really hurts."
Seeing the woman frowning tightly, not looking like she was lying, Simon finally eased up a bit, but he still didn't let her go, his voice dark, "Answer me."
If she wasn't interested in him, why was she appearing in front of him?
Why was she employed by Sandy Media?
"I'm interested, okay? Is that enough?" Sherry reluctantly said something against her will, then deliberately threw a flirtatious glance at the man, "Mr. Miller, with your handsome looks and wealth, which woman wouldn't be interested in you? It's just that in front of your fiancée, I naturally can't tell the truth."
Honestly, what she's saying now is even impossibly true.
This woman is no longer the sweet girl she used to
