The news was too shocking, leaving Emily unable to come to her senses for a long time.
It wasn't until the waiter filled the table with dishes that she still felt somewhat dazed.
"Emily?" Mr. Satan called gently.
"Huh?" Emily snapped out of it, realizing they were the only ones left in the private room. "Where are they?"
"They were gone," Mr. Satan said. "They didn't dare to confront me."
Emily felt somewhat disoriented. She grabbed Mr. Satan's hand, incredulously asking, "Was that man really Morgan? Did you know he had married Sophia's mother?"
"Emily, calm down first and listen to me," Mr. Satan said, gently stroking her back. "I knew this news would be difficult for you to accept, so I haven't told you. But unfortunately, we ran into them today. You would have found the truth sooner or later, and I'd rather be here with you than have you face it alone."