After removing her makeup, Mr. Satan led Emily towards a house behind the villa. For the first time, Emily witnessed what true understated luxury looked like. She had once thought the Reed family was very wealthy. Nathan owned a large company, his home was a luxurious villa, and he had many cars. His lifestyle was already beyond Emily's imagination. But the Norman family estate was ten times larger than the Reed family's. The Norman estate featured a front yard with a fountain and pool, a grand villa, and many houses and gardens behind the villa. Mr. Satan held her hand as they walked down a cobblestone path, through a small, serene bamboo forest, and a small but exquisite villa appeared before them. "My grandmother likes peace and quiet. My younger siblings are lively and young. She didn't want to restrict them, so she lives here alone." Emily nodded, understanding that Mr. Satan's grandmother was a kind old woman. The Norman children must be very happy, she thought. Except for Mr. Satan. He had mentioned his mission. It's something he must do. As Bryden had said, the scar on his face was his pain, a heavy burden he had carried for years. The matter he said he had to handle must also be related to that scar. A maid stood respectfully in front of the villa. Upon seeing Mr. Satan, she smiled slightly, "You’ve come." Mr. Satan nodded, "Bella, I’m here to see Grandma." Bella, who looked to be in her fifties, was slightly plump but had a steady demeanor, indicating she was a capable senior servant. Bella smiled and gently declined, "The party was too noisy today, and your grandmother felt restless. She’s a bit irritable right now. Perhaps you should come back another day." Mr. Satan looked worried, "Is she alright? Should I take her to the hospital?" "There's no need to worry too much. She’s been in good spirits recently, just in a bad mood. And you know she always hated hospitals."Mr. Satan nodded and said no more. Bella's gaze slowly fell on Emily, and she smiled warmly, "And this young lady is...?" "She's my girlfriend," Mr. Satan said, tightening his grip on Emily's hand. "I wanted to introduce her to my grandmother today, but it looks like we'll have to find another time." Bella's eyes seemed to brighten, "Mr. Norman has been arranging blind dates for you, saying he wanted to invite all the single high-society girls from New York today. Your grandmother has always disapproved of his approach. I didn’t expect you to have a girlfriend already." Mr. Satan smiled, "It's all God's will." "I'll inform your grandmother. She’ll be excited to meet you both!" Bella entered the villa but returned with news that the grandmother was asleep. "Why don't you come back later? I’ll inform her when she wakes up and arrange a meeting time." Mr. Satan looked a bit disappointed. Emily smiled to comfort him, "You must have a great relationship with your grandmother." Mr. Satan wrapped his arm around her waist and slowly walked out, "When I first came to the Norman family, my stepmother hadn't married my father yet, and Bryden and Janet hadn't been born. My father was often busy with work and rarely home. It was just my grandmother and me. She’s a good person. Even though I was adopted, she treated me like her own grandson. Most of my childhood was spent with her." Emily nodded, "She must love you very much." "Yes," Mr. Satan said with emotion. "I’m very fortunate to have her love. One important reason I wanted you at the party today was to let her know I have a girlfriend." Emily's phone rang. She glanced at it and said to Mr. Satan, "It's Logan Morgan. He’s probably calling me to go home." Mr. Satan sneered, "He's quite the character. He marries a mistress, then lets his wife's daughter become a mistress too. Now Sophia wants to back out of her engagement and join my family. His plan is truly commendable." Emily replied, "He's a refined egotist. If he had considered my mother, he wouldn’t have abandoned her for his career, leaving her in despair and depression to give birth and die." The phone kept ringing."You should answer it," Mr. Satan said. "If God is unjust, we’ll seek justice ourselves." Emily answered the call. Logan's voice was harsh and arrogant, accusing her of being rude and deliberately lingering at the Norman house. Emily sneered. Sophia could engage in s.ex with strangers in the garden, and Logan pretended not to know. Emily merely took a few extra minutes, and he scolded her like this. He wanted Sophia to marry into the Norman family to elevate his status in high society. His attitude was always driven by profit. "I'll be right there." After hanging up, Emily put her phone away. Mr. Satan asked, "Do you need me to accompany you out?" If Mr. Satan and Emily appeared together in front of Logan, it would show that Emily was the girl with the potential to marry into the Norman family. But Emily had a different plan. "Grace and Sophia's attention is all on marrying into your family. They’re not focused on me now. I want to use this opportunity to investigate the truth about my mother's death. I don't want to reveal too much information right now." Mr. Satan nodded, "Emily, wait for me a little longer. I promise, it won’t be long before you know everything about me."