Walter stared at her quietly.
Denise was not afraid of him looking at her with such creepy eyes. She said calmly, "Didn't Mr. Stewart suspect that I put something in the wine?"
He said coldly, "Denise, can you swear that you didn't have another thought at that time?"
These words pierced Denise's heart like a knife.
That was right. She did have thought at the time that if they had s*x, then Walter might change his mind.
But that was not the case. Once he decided on something, he wouldn't change it.
She raised her eyebrows, put those ridiculous thoughts behind her, and smiled amusedly. "Mr. Stewart, even if you want to talk to me and persuade me to cooperate, there is no need to coax me with unrealistic things. It seems insincere."
Seeing her reaction, Walter had a gloomy look on his
