As Emily spoke, Brendan's guilt became even more evident in his eyes. "I'm sorry," he said, his gaze lowered. "Because of me, I couldn't make you a real mother."

"Don't say that, Brendan." Emily's sad expression suddenly shifted, and she comforted him instead. "I love you, and choosing to be with you is a decision I wholeheartedly embraced."

Brendan nodded. "I'm glad you understand me. If anything comes up with Sean, you can always let me know. If he doesn't listen to you, I'll make sure to handle it appropriately.

"Alright, I hope it becomes easier for you."

Brendan patted Emily's shoulder and headed toward the study.

Emily looked up and couldn't help but speak, "Brendan."

Brendan paused. "What's wrong?"

Emily forced a smile. "It's nothing..."

She was genuinely curious. Had Brendan not heard any news about Deirdre? Or had Ryker's hypnosis gradually made him forget about her existence?

"I just wanted to ask if you noticed anything on your way back," Emily asked.

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