She wanted it all

"I thought I said that I didn't want any interruptions," Eric Ramsey frowned without looking up from the papers at his desk. 

"I thought I said you should stay away from my wife," Came the cold answer. 

Eric's pen halted in mid-sentence and he lowered it, finally looking up to see his visitor. 

Damon Wright stood there, looking like a Greek god ready to serve justice on a criminal as he glowered down at Eric. 

"Mr Wright," Eric interlaced his fingers on his desk and smiled pleasantly as though this was a regular business meeting, "How can I help you?"

Bam!

Damon's hand slammed down on Eric's table so hard that Eric was impressed that the table didn't get damaged. 

"Don't play games with me," Damon growled, "Why did you send Sienna home the day after the party?"

Eric could save himself and tell Damon the truth, it would be the most logical thing to do. 

Getting on Damon's bad side would be detrimental to his business.