Deirdre's heart thumped slightly. "They left this afternoon? Are you sure?"

Sam said, "Of course, I'm sure. I personally sent the partner to their car. Because Mr. Brighthall didn't show up, they were very upset. I apologized repeatedly for this."

Halfway through this sentence, it suddenly dawned on Sam. "Why? Did Mr. Brighthall not return yesterday?"

Deirdre frowned nervously. "He didn't come back last night, and I couldn't get through to his phone. I'm a little worried. Please, help me find out where he went at night."

"Okay, Ms. McKinnon, don't worry. I'll check right away."

After the call ended, Deirdre felt flustered. Did Brendan lie to her yesterday? He neither went to the company nor came back. Where did that man go? Thinking of Emily, she felt uneasy for no reason.

Ophelia came over to comfort her, saying, "Don't be anxious. Brendan is already an adult. He can't disappear. Maybe he went back to the previous hotel to rest."

"That's right..." Deirdre had no choice but to t