Deirdre was touched by Sam’s words. She tried to lower her head and control her emotions.

“It’s no longer important. I’m the one who was delusional enough to think that Brendan wouldn’t favor anyone over the truth.”

Now that Deirdre had said it, she found the idea stupid and ridiculous.

Humans were generally sentimental. What's more, Charlene was the woman Brendan had loved all his life. Hence, a dog’s life and a trivial truth were nothing compared to this fact.

At that moment, the sound of a car engine being switched off was heard outside.

Brendan had gotten back?

“What’s the time?“ Deirdre asked Sam.

“It’s three o’clock.”

At the moment, Brendan should be still working at the company. Why would he return now?

Before either of them could react, Brendan was already at the door. When he saw Deirdre and Sam standing together, he furrowed his brows slightly.

Sam tactfully greeted Brendan and went out. Meanwhile, because Deirdre was suffering from an intense headache, she went to