Someone in the group mocked her, saying, "How is that possible? I heard Deirdre has been in Germia and hasn't returned to the country. How could you have seen her before?"

"Forget it if you don't believe me." The woman pouted. "I can't remember her name, but I'm sure I've seen her in Neve before."

The group ignored the comment, and the woman changed the topic of conversation.

Meanwhile, Deirdre walked past them and stood alone in a dark corner, sipping her drink.

She knew the woman might have seen her at parties when she attended as Brendan's wife years ago.

Even if the woman recognized her, she would only remember Charlene's face, not connecting them as the same person.

Deirdre was halfway through her drink when a commotion erupted in the room.

She looked up and saw a couple entering through the door.

She clenched her fist tightly, her eyes filled with coldness as she saw their faces clearly.

Brendan still looked the same. His suit accentuated his slender figure, and his well