"Sia, are you guarding against me?"

Enzo stood up, leaning on the nearby chair. He seemed genuinely sincere, as if having difficulty standing due to having drunk too much. "You see, I even set the password lock on the room to your birthday number. How could I possibly harm you?"

"Then what about the emails on the computer just now?" Alessia asked.

She wouldn't blindly believe Enzo's words, only trust her own judgment.

Enzo didn't answer at her question. Instead, he picked up ...