Feel Neglected (2)

As if struck by lightning for Mr. K, Clara really got out of the car after wiping the trace of the clear liquid that had wet her cheeks.

Mr. K was stunned for a moment, and after that, Mr. K immediately chased after Clara, who was about just to leave him.

Oh, come on, it looks like Mr. K this time made a mistake that made an impression on Clara's heart?

"Dear !" shrieked Mr. K hard while holding Clara's hand.

Clara took a deep breath and sighed softly.

"Let go of my hand, hurry the others are waiting ... tell me where the others are?" Clara asked in a cold voice.

Metthew, who was in the car, heard the faint voice of Clara because the car door where Mr. K down before open only shudder in horror made.

This was the first time Metthew heard Clara in such a cold and curt voice.

'Poor sir. K,' Metthew thought.

With a heavy heart, Mr. K obeyed Clara's words while picking up the items first.