Indeed, Brendan saw that Emily's fair face was red and swollen.

He didn't care about Emily. Instead, his mind was full of Deirdre, who had found out about this, and his heart became uneasy. When he came back to his senses, he hurriedly opened the door and went out.

"Deirdre!"

After pushing open the door, Brendan was stunned. The bed was empty, and Deirdre's change of clothes had disappeared from the closet.

He suddenly turned pale.

She left?

This was Eastgene, a place she was unfamiliar with. She would rather leave without hesitation than give him a chance to explain?

Emily also followed behind him. Upon seeing the empty room, the corners of her lips raised and then lowered. She pretended to be surprised and said, "Why isn't Ms. McKinnon in the room? Could it be that she was too angry yesterday and ran away?"

Ran away?

This word stabbed Brendan's heart like a thorn. His eyes turned red as he rushed out of the room and went downstairs to the front desk.

"You mean Ms. McKinnon?