"Are you working today?" Emily Dormer asked.
Brandan was a bit irritated by the question. He glanced at Emily, "I'm going to sleep after I shower. Are you planning to sleep with me?"
"Brandan brother..."
"Brandan, how are you talking to Emily?"
Charles Hyde opened his mouth while drinking coffee, "You'll both be married in the future, won't you sleep in the same bed? What's Emily asking you about?"
Brandan rolled his eyes and turned to head upstairs.
Emily stood there, looking at Brandan's back for a moment, then, thinking of something, she chased after him.
Brandan's voice came from upstairs: "What do you want now?"
"I, I just want to go back to my room."
"..."
...
On the couch, Charles Hyde patted his wife's hand, laughing: "Brandan and Emily look quite compatible. It seems we won't be waiting long to have a grandchild."
Lady Hyde brought her gaze back from upstairs, and upon hearing her husband's words, she smiled a little, but it was a somewhat forced smile.
