"Stop joking around. The cast of the musical is trained professionals, and this is their first show. I'm sure they can't change the story as they please, so it can't be strange."

The woman nodded, relieved. "You're right. I must be overthinking it."

"Yes, you're definitely overthinking it."

With that, they finished washing their hands and left without dwelling on the matter.

Deirdre couldn't shake off the thoughts about the musical performance as she sat on the toilet. If she had to pinpoint something strange, it would be the supporting actress. The character seemed to undergo a drastic change midway through the musical. Rubbing her face, she stood up and exited the washroom.

Brendan was smoking nearby. He extinguished the cigarette and dispersed the smoke upon seeing Deirdre.

"Let's go," he said.

Deirdre followed Brendan, and he drove as they got into the car. With his assistant gone, Deirdre naturally took the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt. Just as she did, she aske