Chapter 63 Everyone Is Hiding It From Me

Catherine narrowed her eyes and snapped back at once. "No, it's not!" Harry caught every flicker of emotion that crossed her face, and that was all the confirmation he needed. "The child is mine." "It's not yours!" Catherine shoved him away, turning her back in a fluster. Harry didn't push any further. Instead, he sat down across from her, pulled out a cigarette, and rolled it between his fingers without lighting it. A look of relief spread across his face, the weight of frustration lifting from his shoulders. Catherine had always been good at keeping secrets. Playing with the unlit cigarette, he remained calm, asking, "How did you get pregnant? We were always careful." Catherine's hands clenched tightly on her thighs. She stayed silent. Harry scoffed, not pressing for more. "Just because you won't tell me doesn't mean I can't find out." Catherine finally spoke. "The child is mine. It has nothing to do with you." Harry rose to his feet, towering over her. "Whether it concerns