The fire in the fireplace roared to life, instantly warming the side hall, yet Ambrose River, kneeling on the floor, and the wailing Yvonne Wade looked as though they were being roasted alive.
Ignatius Leclair's sharp brows furrowed, a trace of disgust flashing in his eyes. Turning to Delphine, he said, "Delphine, these two are yours to deal with."
Upon hearing this, Ambrose River immediately crawled over to Delphine, kowtowing and crying, "I was blind to not recognize greatness. Miss Delphine, please spare this pathetic dog's life."
"Spare you? And who will those girls you ruined cry to?" Delphine sneered coldly, tugging on Ignatius Leclair's sleeve and said, "Cripple him and send him back to the Shaw Family."
Ignatius lowered his gaze, his eyes sweeping over the ice-cold girl, and replied indifferently, "Alright."
Maximilian hurriedly instructed his men to drag the howling fat man away.
