Deirdre’s eyes turned cold, but her expression was sarcastic as she turned around.

“I’m not as good at taking care of people as Ms. Collins, so I think it’s better that you do it. After all, you are not only good at it, but you also enjoy it.”

She chuckled to herself, but Emily’s smile gradually faded. How could she not understand that Deirdre was mocking her for being so eager to act as a caretaker without even having the proper title?

Emily was no pushover, though, and quickly regained her composure. “It’s my fault that Brendan drank too much, and I should be the one taking care of him. But since this isn’t my home, and it’s inconvenient for me to eat and sleep here, I’ll have to trouble you.”

“Why would it be inconvenient? If you don’t mind, there are guest rooms upstairs. You’re welcome to stay anytime. But I can’t make that decision alone. I don’t know if Brendan would welcome you here,” Deirdre said, nodding her head in the direction of the second floor.

“Well, since Brendan