After the call was connected, Old Sir Benson heard about his son's issue and surprisingly seemed indifferent.
There was not the slightest concern in his words, which made Emma Benson even more perplexed.
Knowing that asking further would yield nothing, she hung up the phone and looked up at Walter Schmidt.
The man's brows were furrowed, and he had clearly understood everything she said over the phone, his face full of confusion as well.
"What's going on?!" He glanced at the bathroom door, then looked down at her.
Emma Benson shook her head, expressing her doubts: "My brother is so despondent, Daddy and Mommy were very worried at first, but as soon as I asked if it was related to a woman, they became particularly calm, as if they knew something... Walter, it seems my brother is like this, perhaps really because of a woman, I suspect Daddy and Mommy also know..."
