After draining his strength because of his emotions, Mr. K finally looked down and closed his eyes to stabilize his emotions and clear his mind.
"stupid, why I didn't call him, " hissed Mr. K soft.
Mr. K took out his cell phone and made a short call to someone.
There was a sound of shocked screams from across the phone, but it didn't last long after that Mr. K heard the commanding voice of his men from the telephone.
There is a little relief that Mr. K feels it, even though the worry is not entirely gone.
"I hope you're all right," thought Mr.K.
"feel better?" asked Prof. Hans while giving a glass of warm tea to Mr. K.
Mr. K just nodded his head slowly.
"Next time, you throw away your ego first, so it doesn't turn out like this ... after all, Clara talks to you like that because she can't bear you to keep pushing your will," said Prof. Hans while patting the son's shoulder.