After two days, Leah came to visit Nicholas and Benjamin. When she saw the tall and cold figure in Delphine's living room, she raised an eyebrow. No wonder Griffith Squire hadn't been home recently—it turned out Ignatius Leclair had moved in. What a vexing sight.
As soon as Leah arrived, the man deliberately went upstairs to the study.
"You two got back together?" Leah propped her chin up, watching Delphine wash fruits. She blinked and asked directly.
"Not exactly," Delphine responded quietly as she arranged the fruits on a plate, wiped her hands dry, and said, "After the car accident, his mind hasn't been normal. The Ignatius you see now is his second personality."
"Are you sure it's his second personality? Be careful not to get tricked by that old fox," Leah snorted coldly and said, "Today he's the second personality, tomorrow he could be the first. If he flips and becomes heartless again, you'll bear the brunt of it."
