Delphine left the Yeager Family villa without any obstacles; Mrs. Yeager indeed didn't give her a hard time. Walking behind the assistant, she glanced at Ignatius Leclair's black Rolls-Royce, and a trace of lingering fear crept into her heart.
If she had accidentally beaten Leo Yeager to death today, her life would have been over with the Yeagers.
The car door opened, and the pressure in the environment sharply dropped. The assistant, Maximilian, glanced at Delphine in trepidation. Today, Ignatius's face was as terrifying as it could get; Miss Five really stirred up a massive disaster this time.
Delphine got in the car. The Rolls-Royce had an exceptionally spacious interior, especially since this one that Ignatius drove was the extended version. She carefully seated herself near the door. Ignatius leaned against the mini bar inside, pouring himself a glass of red wine, not even sparing her a glance, his handsome features steeped in cold gravity.
