Deirdre turned her head and glanced at Brendan, who was very surprised. "When was this hot spring prepared?"

The staff member was stunned by this question. "Didn't Mr. Reed already know about this for a long time? The village head also specifically said that you wanted a hot spring—"

"Ahem!" Brendan started to cough. Meanwhile, Deirdre's ears turned red, and she picked up the pillow on the recliner and threw it toward Brendan.

Brendan took it with one hand, then he said innocently, "I really don't remember saying that, but it's nice that we have a hot spring to enjoy. It's good for pregnant women to soak in hot springs for half an hour every day as it can improve your blood flow."

"Go to hell." Deirdre wanted to go back to the house, but Brendan pulled her into his arms.

Taking a hint, the staff member left, and Brendan became even more daring. "It's really nice here. This small courtyard is isolated, so no one will bother us here. We can even have a soak in the hot springs, and I