As soon as Ignatius Leclair finished speaking, the faces of everyone in the side hall froze. Had the Leclair Family's grandfather and grandson not discussed this in advance?
The faces of the Cloud Family couple darkened; after all, this was their only precious jewel, and such an outright rejection would be unpleasant for anyone.
"When your mother was here, you didn't object," the old man said, his face also displeased, his neck straight as he spoke, "Now the young girl has waited for you all these years, do you have the nerve to say you disagree?"
The old man was agitated, and the younger generations didn't dare to make a sound.
Melody Cloud's face was pale as she tightly clutched the corner of the table behind her, forcing herself to calm down.
