"Is that so?"

Declan maintained his smile, but his gaze was so deep that one could not figure out his intentions.

Emily felt a shiver down her spine from his staring gaze and felt uneasy in her heart. 'Why does Declan seem to be targeting me?'

However, she remained graceful and composed.

She was well aware that Declan was the pawn in the current situation. No matter how smart he was and how far he could run, he was still a prisoner that could not escape from that person's control.

"Ah." Emily smiled. Soon afterward, she said to Brendan, who was feeling deeply remorseful and vexed, "Mr. Brighthall, shall we head home? I will make proper arrangements for your treatment today, and I assure you today's incident won't happen again if you follow my instructions."

Brendan left.

Fionn approached Declan and heaved a sigh. "What's going on with Mr. Brighthall? Is his mental health condition really that serious? I watched the surveillance footage, and he seemed to have turned into someo