No wonder it was such a coincidence back then when he went to pick up Isabella Weaver, he witnessed the acid attack!
No wonder her reaction was so swift, she stomped Grace Watt down hard!
No wonder only a small part of the acid splashed on her face!
She must have instructed beforehand not to throw acid on her face!
Isabella Weaver looked at Harry Hunter's face, seeing his full face of guilt and fear, she couldn't help but cup his face, soften her tone, and gently comfort him: "It's not your fault, she disguised herself too well. At the time, I was really grateful she shielded me from the acid. Seeing her face burned, I felt especially guilty and sad too!"
Harry Hunter held her for a long time without speaking.
Isabella Weaver shook his face gently: "Alright! It's all over now, aren't I fine? No need to blame yourself."
"Mhm."
Harry Hunter suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, touched his little wife's smooth and beautiful face: "Luckily you're okay."
