Harry chased Cleo to the hotel lobby. He couldn't let Cleo suffer because of the misunderstanding between them.
"Cleo. Please wait. Please, don't much to move. You're pregnant. You can't run or walk too fast."
Harry didn't know where Cleo had learned how to walk too hastily. Harry was worried that Cleo's stomach would cramp.
"I admit I was doing wrong, Cleo. I apologize. Therefore, please listen to my reasons first!"
Cleo stopped in her tracks. She hasn't turned around. She hasn't replied to Harry either.
"I knew I shouldn't be this stupid. I shouldn't be caught up in their scheming."
Cleo closed her eyes for a moment before she was turning around. She ignored several pairs of eyes that were starting to watch them from a distance. After thinking, they might be fighting.
Harry didn't stop his act of asking Cleo for some understanding.
