Three Years Forgotten, Why Go Crazy When I Say Goodbye? novel Chapter 293

"Let's not. It's better to judge these things with the actual person involved," Willow politely deflected. She really didn't want to insert herself into his romantic fantasies.

Seeing her reluctance, Silas didn't push the issue. Instead, he shifted gears. "Anything else you want to ask?"

"Huh?" Willow was caught off guard by the question.

Silas offered a gentle explanation. "I mean, is there anything else you want to know about me? You can ask me anything. Aren't you curious?"

Willow finally realized what he meant. She thought she had been hiding her curiosity well, but clearly, he had seen right through her.

"Don't you hate people prying into your personal life?" she asked.

"It depends on the person," Silas replied without missing a beat. "If it's you, I don't mind at all."

In fact, he didn't just 'not mind'—he was desperate to bare his entire soul to her.

But Willow suddenly lost her nerve. She didn't want to dig any deeper into his love life. Knowing too much would only make it harder.

She shook her head, signaling she was out of questions.

Just then, the car cruised past The Golden Fin. Seizing the opportunity, she offered, "Let me buy you dinner." She pointed out the window at the cozy bistro. "The food here is amazing. I eat here all the time. Want to try it?"

The last time he had waited for her here, she had offered to buy him a meal, but he had declined and driven her straight home. That move wouldn't work tonight; it was already getting late.

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