Emily assumed a graceful, innocent demeanor as she usually did.

"Mrs. Engel, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand what you're talking about? I was only asking about Mr. Brighthall's whereabouts. Will you please tell me where he is?"

Mrs. Engel smiled upon hearing that as she cleaned the floor. "Mr. Brighthall stayed in Mrs. Brighthall's room the whole night since yesterday to appease her. He has yet to leave the room. I believe that they are still resting now in view of their close relationship. It would be better for you to wait on the sofa."

'What?'

Emily took an unwilling glance at the upper floor.

Soon afterward, she comforted herself, thinking that nothing would happen between them because Deirdre was pregnant.

Emily took a seat on the sofa and began scrolling through her phone.

Half an hour later, Brendan put on a shirt and got out of the room to get water. He was caught off guard when he saw the woman sitting on the sofa when he came downstairs.

Emily