Chapter 58

Instead of eating the tiramisu completely, as I said before, he put down the spoon and pushed it toward me. 

I, who didn’t understand his point, looked at tiramisu and Harris in turn.

“No. I ordered it special for you, so you need to finish it. After you finish it, you are free to ask me anything.” Harris said, lowering his head without even trying to look at me.

Feeling a little guilty, I accepted the cake and ate it all. Then I wiped my lips with the tissue on the table and looked at Harris, who was still lowering his head.

“Harris?”

He looks up at me. “What?”

“I have something to ask you about.”

He nodded. “I’ll answer it as best I can.”

I cleared my throat a few times before starting to open my mouth. “Do you know the fire incident that occurred three years ago?”

His expression immediately turned tense when he heard the question I asked earlier. He seemed surprised to hear my question earlier. “Of course I know. That was