Lady Hyde handled everything before taking the driver's car home.
As soon as she arrived, she saw Brandan slowly coming down from upstairs.
Seeing her, he called out to her, "Mom."
"Where's Iris?"
"Upstairs."
"..."
Lady Hyde hesitated, looking at Brandan, whose expression was calm and gave nothing away. But inside, she felt incredibly flustered; ever since Iris Harris fell ill, her heart has never found peace.
"Brandan..." Lady Hyde called out in distress, "What are you hiding from me? Why now, do you refuse to tell your mother anything?"
Brandan poured a glass of cold water from the fridge. Upon hearing Lady Hyde's words, his hand paused slightly, before he turned to see his mother's somewhat sorrowful gaze, and then lifted the glass to take a sip.
"Have they really found a matching bone marrow for Iris?"
