
Robbin sends Emily back to Leon's room in a panic, fearing that the incident would reach Leon's ears. Let alone doused by Jane like that, just told him to compile the file until sleep alone he was furious with the Boss.
"Why did you let a crazy woman water you?"
Robbin rushes to pick up the tissue and gives it to Emily to dry her face.
"I'm afraid I'll be fired?"
"Who could fire you."
Emily smiled slightly in response to Robbin's rant. Apparently this guy still cares about him.
"You can go to Mr. Leon's private room, where you can clean your face and your clothes. I'll get someone to buy you new clothes." Robbin glanced at Emily's clothes that were slightly wet because of the splash of water that hit her face earlier, if she let Emily could catch a cold.
Emily nodded slowly. "No need, it's just a little wet. Besides, I don't want Leon to get mad for breaking into his private room without permission"
"But your clothes are wet Miss."
Emily is back. "I'll replace it later after Leon returns." The woman was busy with her wet clothes but her voice could not lie if she was not okay. It sounded vibrating and like something was holding it.
Seeing Emily continue to refuse made Robbin feel not dare to force her again.
"All right."
Jane is a little arrogant. The woman who always looks sexy may think that no one can touch her because she has a special relationship with the big lady Mugel. He even admitted that he had been betrothed to Mr Leon.
"You okay?" said Robbin break the silence because from that moment Emily just fell silent while staring at her clothes that look wet.
"What if I looked a little better they'd appreciate me?"
"Not everyone has to look classy to be a idol."
Emily received the tissue Robbin gave her and wiped away her tears. "I just want to go through all this quietly, without having to hurt or be hurt."
His voice was intercepted, imagining his days tormented in prison. Then it ends in a magnificent house full of luxury but there is no sense of comfort there. And when he had the strength and wanted to start something new, now the bad taste came back to haunt him. Life does not seem to want it to be a quiet and happy life.
"Miss..."
"You know Robbin, I don't even have rights over myself. My life is governed by them." Emily dissected her speech staring at the incense towards the window that featured leaves swaying in the wind. The woman squeezed the skirt she was wearing, while her breath was held against the sob. "Those who say they are family. But it hurts endlessly."
At once Emily cried after saying a few words to suck it up. The shocked Robbin immediately hugged Emily. Gently stroking his shoulders patted softly there to win it.
"It turns out, you're not as excited as I see you. Many burdens and sorrows that you have in your heart."