According to Leo's plan, there would have been worse things if he had been there late. He was late, actually. He was more regretful as he saw Irish's frightened look.
Irish held his neck tightly immediately, and soon her tears fell down.
She didn't know what she was afraid of.
Maybe it was Leo?
Or maybe it was the terror brought by the scene occurring in her mind suddenly?
She felt that maybe it was the latter.
Because of Leo's behaviour, she only felt angry.
But Joseph couldn't figure out what she was thinking, and he only felt that she was frightened by Leo's actions. Although he was also annoyed as he thought of the scene, he could only resist his anger, hold her and comfort her as he witnessed Irish's weakness.
Irish just cried beside him, "Sorry, sorry."
Every time she said it, he would feel hurt. Actually, he didn't protect her well.
"Irish, you are not wrong. It's me."
