"Charles, did you finish the meeting?"
As Lady Hyde walked over, Emily Dormer naturally let go of her hand and stepped aside. Iris Harris glanced a few times, thinking she was being too much, and went upstairs with her lunchbox.
"Where's Brandan?" Charles Hyde took off his suit jacket and handed it to the servant. "Is he still feverish?"
"Still a bit feverish." Lady Hyde sighed. "He's been hard to recover from illness since he was a child, and he particularly dislikes taking medicine."
Charles Hyde's eyes flashed slightly, then he said calmly, "Perfect. I bought a fever reducer at the hospital. I heard it's quite effective. Later, ask Emily to take it up to Brandan."
With that, he glanced at Emily Dormer.
Standing at the side, Emily Dormer heard this and moved her lips slightly, nodded, and replied softly, "Okay, Uncle Hyde. I'll take it up in a bit."
*
Iris Harris went upstairs, and Brandan Hyde was already awake.
