TRUSTING THE WRONG PERSON

I did not make a sound made him say again, "I knew you entered my room."

I was stunned for a moment at a loss for words.

"So did you see their letter of agreement?"

I nodded slowly, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be impudent. I just missed you at that time."

His gaze stared at me blankly, "Don't worry. It's fine." He gripped his cup in deep thought. I'd never seen him think so deeply like that.

"Do you know what's it about?" I reversed his previous question that he threw at me.

He put his cup back down after he sipped, "No." The answer sounded simple but also containing a sense of curiosity.

"I wish I know." I whispered, looking around. Even though it was almost mid-night, it seemed that this cafe was still full of customers who came.

"I feel something is wrong." Barra returned his gaze to me, "I feel like there's something hidden from me."