Watt Bennet had a severe headache, trying hard to recall what happened last night, but he couldn't remember anything.
Lorraine Hughes had been blushing ever since he asked that question, and it never faded.
She neither admitted nor denied Watt's question.
Not admitting it didn't count as deceiving him.
But not denying it was as good as admitting it to Watt.
Thinking about this made Watt's headache even worse.
When going downstairs, Henry Hughes was waiting at the dining table.
For breakfast today, he deliberately added several extra dishes.
Just a breakfast, yet because of Watt's arrival, he had prepared it as abundantly as a feast.
"Sit down!" Seeing Watt coming down, Henry gestured to the seat opposite him.
Watt guessed he wanted to talk about last night's incident and, after some consideration, walked over and sat down.
But to his surprise, after he sat down, Henry didn't mention last night's incident at all, only served him food and invited him to eat.
