I can hold grudge.

" How did my parents know that I was searching for that man? Because it's only you who knows about it?"

The steam fades into the thin air in the bar, as she sips the coffee. Her sharp eyes are on Ben who is standing still as if he is caught in something unmovable.

" Wh... What are you talking about?" Ben shudders, clenching the tray that he is holding tightly.

But the cold sweat on his forehead and those unfocused eyes are giving away his lies.

" Do you know what I hate most? Betrayal. Whether I do or not it should be within my personal space. Why did you tell my parents about it?"

Her cold eyes shift, staring at Ben. Swallowing hard, Ben places the tray on the table and sits down.

" I didn't know who they were. Once they introduced themselves. I was worried that they might have learned about your job." He sighs sharply, rubbing his neck.

" But it wasn't. They found out that I hacked their system and collected information."

" What a lousy Hacker you are!" she scoffs finishing her