Brent stares at Ryder in disbelief.
"Why are you wearing Krystal's perfume to begin with?"
"I lost a bet, so I have to smell like a girl all day."
"Okay, so let me get this straight. You think that I'm sleeping with your little sister?"
"No, don't be silly. I know you can't do that. I only want to know how her perfume gets on your clothes at midnight. What game are you playing with her?"
Brent shakes his head.
"I'm not playing any games. I never see Krystal at night. You'd know if that happened."
"So what about the perfume that Camille is talking about?"
"I honestly don't know if it's Krystal's. I guessed it was either hers or my Mom's, but now I'm not sure anymore. I'll be keen around everyone in the office until I figure out who else uses it."
"To what end?"
"To make Cami tru
