the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart-Chapter 850: After All These Years, Did You Spoil Such a Harmful Thing?

The so-called meeting with guests refers to the meeting with unexpected visitors.

Delphine was carried downstairs by the man, only to see Arthur leading a woman out of the car. It was the same elegant and gentle psychologist Emily Thorne she had met at the gallery.

Emily, who was so graceful and gentle that day, was now in a miserable state, almost dragged out of the car by Arthur.

Seeing Ignatius Leclair, Emily was overjoyed and tried to rush over, but she stumbled and fell to the ground, tears streaming down her face as she sobbed, "Ignatius, we have known each other for fourteen years and have always been the best of friends. Everything I have today is thanks to you. How could I possibly do anything against you? Clearly, someone can’t stand your reliance and trust in me and wants to drive a wedge between us."

Emily shakily stood up, looking at Ignatius almost obsessively, as if she couldn’t see Delphine at all.

Delphine was somewhat surprised, wondering what was happening.

Ignatius set her down, his expression cold and stern as he gazed at Emily. At this moment, she still dared to try to deceive him.

Arthur stepped forward and said in a low voice, "It only took one instance of coercion to get her to confess everything. From her very first hypnosis session with Mr. Leclair, this woman had been scheming to manipulate the hypnosis, suggesting Mr. Leclair to be close to her. Not only that, she used this skill to cause those with weak will to do anything to get close to her, even leading to broken families and even suicides."

Delphine felt a chill run through her, her gaze towards Emily tinged with severity. This woman, as a healer, not only didn’t save people but instead harmed them for her own desires. It’s truly intolerable.

"So, over the years, you pampered such a harmful creature?" she said coldly, casting a mocking glance at Ignatius.

Ignatius’s expression remained cold, a trace of disgust flickering in his eyes as he held Delphine’s hand and said to Emily, "Tell my wife everything about the night you invited me to meet."

The only reason to bring Emily here was likely to have her explain with her own words.

Emily’s obsessive gaze shifted as she looked at Delphine, crying out mournfully, "I know you orchestrated all this to frame me. Although I’ve always admired Mr. Leclair, I’ve behaved dutifully over the years, without delusions, just wanting to stay by his side and treat him. Why do you hate me so much, wanting to see me dead?"

Delphine initially suspected Ignatius might have threatened her to clear his name, but now she had no doubts after Emily turned on her.

Indeed, she was trying to rise in status, but Ignatius’s strength of mind was so steadfast that even after over a decade of hypnotic suggestions, she hadn’t managed to seduce him. Now, acting so pitifully, did she think it would work?

"Miss Thorne, I am indeed the vicious woman you describe. You might as well have Ignatius divorce me to get justice for you." Delphine sneered.

The man’s slender eyes held a slight depth, looking at Delphine with some helplessness, he gently yet assertively said, "Don’t talk about yourself like that, and don’t mention divorce."

Ignatius glanced at Arthur, then pulled Delphine to sit down, pouring her a cup of tea to calm her anger.

Emily looked in disbelief at the man she adored and admired, watching him humble himself for another woman.

"Miss Thorne, darkness is falling. If you keep wasting time, Ignatius won’t have the patience to listen to you. You’ll be thrown into the mountains, and you can guess whether the wolves or the tigers will find you first."

Arthur stepped forward, sneering, "Actually, whether you did it or not isn’t important. What’s important is if Miss Delphine is unhappy, you won’t live to see the sunrise. Do you understand?"

Emily was so frightened she collapsed to the ground.