Nowadays, Melody Cloud's vision has become so narrow, focusing all her thoughts on one man, and the irony is, that man doesn't even like her.
If Ignatius Leclair truly liked her, who knows how many times they would have rolled in the sheets by now? And she wouldn't be here shamelessly using news about her biological father to threaten me.
Delphine let out a cold laugh. Over the years she had spent by Ignatius Leclair's side, she slowly came to realize that this man was not only indifferent but also obsessively fastidious.
Melody Cloud's face turned ugly from the sting of her words. Her fingers tightened into a fist and then loosened again. With a cold expression, she retorted sarcastically: "An orphan abandoned at birth, your own biological parents didn't want you. Yet somehow, you shamelessly give yourself face. I have parents, brothers who love me, and the protection of my family. What do you have? Delphine Carter, you are the most pitiful and laughable person under heaven."
