Vanny kept a straight face and said, "You asked me to open the wine for you to feed you. Then you got drunk, so I carried you back to the room."
"Is that all?" Greg asked with a frown.
Vanny remained unfazed and replied, "Yes, that's all."
Greg continued to interrogate, "You mentioned earlier that you weren't feeling well. Be specific. What's bothering you?"
Vanny thought of the scratches all over her body and unconsciously tightened her grip on her legs. She replied, "I have a cold and I'm afraid of infecting you, Mr. Donnie, so I thought it would be best to keep my distance."
Greg sensed that something was off.
But his hangover was making it hard to focus.
He didn't have any doubts, so he shook his head and asked, "Did you take care of what I asked you to do yesterday?"