the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart-Chapter 818: Sending Flowers So Publicly—Planning to Take Things Further?

Ever since learning about Emily’s existence, realizing that this woman has been with Ignatius Leclair longer than she has, Delphine felt a sense of grievance mixed with relief.

No one knew better than her that their marriage always had problems.

The imbalance in status and position, Ignatius’s obsessive and pathological personality, and his domineering dictatorship, in this forced marriage, she was always in a position of subordination.

Even though later Ignatius’s second personality appeared and the two seemed slightly more equal, she found it increasingly difficult to read this man. No woman would willingly trust a mystery with her whole heart.

He possessed all the traits that fascinate women, yet also had a chilling cruelty.

Delphine could never understand why he went to such lengths to forcibly marry her back then, and then tore up the divorce agreement after forcing a separation. A marriage completely dictated by Ignatius Leclair, after fleeting warmth and sweetness, suffocated her.

True emotions and marriage are not like this.

"Have you thought it through, hmm?" The car stopped at Cloud Summit’s entrance, and Griffith Squire got out of the car, opened the door, and smiled, "Little Chloe shouldn’t go up; you’re still young and shouldn’t get involved in such matters."

Chloe glared at him angrily.

Delphine nodded. She originally wanted to go up by herself, but the many things to follow required Griffith Squire to intervene.

"You wait for me downstairs." After speaking to Chloe, Delphine got out of the car and went into Cloud Summit together with Griffith.

Griffith Squire also had a suite permanently booked at Cloud Summit, and the two went straight up to the eighth floor. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"They’re in 8828; I’ll knock on the door. If you change your mind, you can leave anytime. Anyway, I came here today prepared for a confrontation." Seeing her pale lips, Griffith Squire knew she was struggling inside, and said squinting casually.

After speaking, the man headed to the suite 8828 to knock on the door.

Inside the suite, Emily opened the red wine, poured it into a glass, looked at the handsome man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, walked over, and softly said: "Red wine helps with sleep. You can have a little, and then I can hypnotize you to ensure a peaceful nap."

Ignatius Leclair turned around and took the red wine. The lighting inside was not particularly bright, intentionally softened, casting a vague shadow across his handsome face.

Ignatius lowered his eyes and spoke in a deep voice: "Why did you ask me here today?"

The man was preoccupied, having attended meetings all day, without getting a chance to return home to cook dinner; he felt upset as Delphine hadn’t been home for dinner recently. His mood inexplicably turned volatile.

Emily gazed at his prominent nose and deep-set facial features, carefully hiding the tenderness in her eyes, smiling: "Last time you called the teacher, saying your mental state has been unstable recently, and your dormant second personality has awakened again, the teacher asked me to return to check on your condition."

Seeing she was merely inquiring about his condition, Ignatius’s expression softened slightly, he sipped a glass of red wine, sat on the sofa, and casually said: "My sleep status has been very good lately, no need for hypnosis."

Emily’s smile faltered slightly, then she said with a smile: "Thank you for the flowers; there were so many, I couldn’t fit them all at the entrance."

Ignatius curled his lips into a distant smile: "You have helped me a lot over the years; sending some flowers to your gallery is nothing."

Seeing he knew about the flower delivery, obviously it was his instructions and not the assistant’s arrangement, Emily couldn’t help but be surprised and delighted. Such high-profile flower delivery, was this a plan to further develop their relationship?