"Your phone is ringing, Joseph."
Joseph ignored her words and lowered his head, but soon Irish stopped him and said with a smile, "Hurry up and answer the phone, don't delay your business."
The phone rang several more times before Joseph had no choice but to answer it.
Irish took the opportunity to clean up, and when she was combing her hair, she took a quick glance at Joseph but accidentally found that his eyes had turned severe.
He was just listening on the phone and did not say anything. After a long while, he said briefly, "Okay, I get it."
Irish knew something must have happened, so she stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
Joseph kept silent for a while and replied, "Alston is dead."
"Ah?"
