Chapter 60

Eventually, Hans provided me with the answer. His gaze was fixed on the cup of coffee that had not been iced.

 “I don't drink coffee,” he replied.

 I found it shocking and looked at him with confusion. “But I found some coffee powder in your cupboard. Why would you buy powdered coffee if you don't drink it? » I asked, confused.

 “I save it for guests. But actually, I don't drink coffee," he answered briefly.

 Despite my memory of Tony, who doesn't drink coffee, I made an effort to confirm whether he and Hans were the same kind of person.

 “What if I replace this coffee with cold chocolate?”

 “Better,” Hans smiled at me. I regained my composure and began to feel confident after seeing his uneasy smile. “I doubt it,” I said.

 Hans looked at me, confused. “Have you found the answer to your question, ma'am?”

 “Why did you have plastic surgery, Tony?” I asked with confusion.

 Hans did not seem to