Chapter 175. Venomous Hatred

The words she would never dare say or even think about spitting out of her mouth flowed out spontaneously as she answered his every question and created a new conversation when he would stop.

"And how do you know about that?" Denny was furious to think that even the private conversations he would have with women were known. "I wonder how far you have gone digging for information about me," he sneered.

"We slept one time, actually," she chugged her Martini, emptied the glass, and asked the bartender for another shot.

Surprised was an understatement for Denny's reaction.

"What...?!" His back straightened up as if a string was attached to it and pulled to make him sit up straight, his body twisted to his side to turn and look at her. Denny saw the woman sitting with her body facing the bar counter, and he could only see the side view of her from the face down. "Really? Where? When and how?"

His reaction almost hurt Caroline because his words sounded like h