Chapter 9 Tisiphone Is Denise
The next day, in a private room in a high-end restaurant, Walter stared at his watch. Forty minutes had passed, but Tisiphone had not yet appeared.
There was no one who dared to make Walter wait so long.
"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, so I'm late."
The door of the private room was opened. Denise and Ruth appeared in the sight of Walter and his assistant, Brandon Clark, with a smile.
Brandon was dumbfounded to see Denise.
Walter squinted his eyes, his face was livid, and he couldn't believe it, because he didn't think that Denise was Tisiphone.
Ruth stood beside Denise. As soon as Ruth came in, Ruth felt the pressure from Walter, which almost made her breathless. She put the file on the table. "Mr. Stewart, this is Tisiphone. We..."
"No need to do the introduction. We know each other." Walter's tone was cold. His dark eyes were like a bottomless abyss, about to swallow Denise alive. "Y

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