"I don't want anything from you. Do you believe me?" he said, raising an eyebrow.
"No, I don't," Edie said.
Clyde smiled deviously. "I guess I'm going to have to show you that I'm telling you the truth. You know I would never hurt you. Right?" he said.
Edie couldn't help but think. 'How can I believe a word he says? He always talks around the truth.' She turned away, so he couldn't see her face.
"We haven't really had a chance to talk," he said. "After all this time, how are you and the Greg's been?" he asked.
Edie quickly turned her head and glared into his eyes. "Don't you know all of this already? I thought you had me investigated," she said, her voice quavering.
"You can thank your husband for that. I couldn't find a thing about you. It's been erased as though you don't even exist," Clyde explained.
Edie's blue eyes widened. "I didn't know. How do you know Stuart did it?" she asked.