Chapter 230

Harrison's POV

"Was it you who sent the flowers?" Ivy asked, her eyes locked on mine. "Are you the guy from the app?"

"Of course not," I said immediately, trying to sound offended by the idea. "What are you talking about?"

"It is you," she insisted, leaning forward in her chair. "Everything makes sense now. The way you look at her, the way you always find excuses to work with her, the way you froz