When Harold heard the question, he looked at Karen who was simultaneously looking at him and smiling.
He quickly denied, "No, Missus. It is a call from Mr. Collins. I..."
Karen frowned and immediately looked serious.
"Harold, why are you so happy when you get a call from him? Be honest with me. Are you..."
Harold was embarrassed by the look of Karen.
Then he immediately denied quickly, "No, no, no, it’s not what you think, Missus. I am not the kind of person you think. The reason why I am happy to answer this call is that Mr. Collins tells me his address. He says he is with Miss White right now and asks me to bring dinner to him."
"Really?" Karen’s suspicious glance still fell on Harold, obviously not believing what he said.