"They're back. Do you want to eat first?" asked Mr. K to Clara.
Clara twirled her eyes a little and took her hug away from Mr. K.
"Why didn't you tell me if you were the only one talking to Mr. Jo? Was the conversation smooth? Or is there anything you want to tell me about the result earlier?" Clara asked Mr. K.
Mr. K ignored her but took Clara's hand to sit on a bench not far from his standing position.
Inevitably Clara followed her husband's footsteps. She can't open her mouth if Mr. K is like this.
"Sit down, I don't want you to be tired, especially when you ask about that, you don't have to think much, after all, my conversation with Jo was fair, and you don't have to have a bad idea about your husband, I understand very well what you want dear. "said Mr. K at length as he sat herself down.
