When he saw the report, Joel held his breath. He finally knew the reason. The person who had controlled the Smiths for many years now lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong. He anxiously explained, "Uncle, I…"
"Smack!"
Ian threw the report on the ground as if he was venting his anger. Then, he closed his eyes tightly as his chest heaved rapidly.
Seeing him like this, Joel was extremely nervous. He took a step forward again. "Uncle, I didn't let you see it because I was afraid you would be angry. Please calm down…"
Ian took a few deep breaths before suppressing the anger in his chest. His fingers trembled slightly. "You shouldn't have hidden it from me."
Joel sighed. "I was afraid your body couldn't take it."
Ian closed his eyes. "That's not why you hid it from me."
Joel lowered his head respectfully and did not say anything else.
