the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart-Chapter 869: From Now On, We’ll Celebrate Our Wedding Anniversary Every Year Until I’m Too Old to Hold You, Okay?

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Chapter 869: Chapter 869: From Now On, We’ll Celebrate Our Wedding Anniversary Every Year Until I’m Too Old to Hold You, Okay?

Jocelyn Yeager entered the 99th floor of the Nanyang Hotel, and a layer of inexplicable resistance arose in his heart. The shameful wedding of the past was still vivid in his memory, and now he was revisiting the old place. He knew Bessie Leclair had returned, not only returned but also planned to take revenge on him.

A hint of cold laughter rose in the man’s heart, but it wasn’t reflected on his handsome and warm face as he spoke softly with the people who came to greet him.

Today’s event was likely a trap, but even if he came, what was there to fear? Even if the Leclair Family and the Squire Family teamed up against him, he had families backing him that could turn against the Leclair Family. If Bessie wanted revenge, with her limited wits, it was unlikely she could achieve anything remarkable.

Perhaps these years have been too smooth for him, and Jocelyn Yeager had become somewhat carried away. Under his schemes, even Ignatius Leclair was forced to relinquish his inheritance rights in favor of Nathan Leclair. People in Nanyang whom he needed to take seriously were becoming fewer and fewer.

He came today to see Delphine. Upon learning that Ignatius Leclair’s condition had worsened and he had imprisoned Delphine, Jocelyn Yeager wished he could laugh wildly at the sky. Seeing the trend of Ignatius Leclair’s illness, he would sooner or later be tormented to death by him.

By then, he would have no rivals left in Nanyang and could naturally take over his woman and child personally, leaving him to die with regrets.

With a confident smile on his lips, Jocelyn Yeager searched for Delphine’s figure in the crowd, his gaze suddenly narrowing when he saw Delphine standing with Bessie.

"Griffith Squire is here." A commotion stirred in the crowd as Griffith Squire, who had rarely attended Nanyang gatherings in recent years, appeared with his unparalleled handsome face. His mouth still held that iconic half-smile, sinister and charming, causing many present ladies to nearly scream.

The ladies in attendance were slightly excited, as attending the event were not only the handsome yet aloof Leclair men, Jocelyn Yeager with his graceful warmth, but also the most difficult to meet Griffith Squire. Added to that were the Leclair’s second son, truly the most powerful and noble sons of elite families, all in attendance.

The wedding anniversary dinner was organized in the form of a buffet, and since Bessie Leclair had other arrangements this time, once some important figures arrived, the evening was directly kicked off.

The wedding anniversary followed a warm theme. As the lights in the banquet hall dimmed, everyone stopped talking, watching Bessie Leclair take the stage personally to host the anniversary dinner for her parents.

People thought of the wedding a few years ago between the Leclair and Yeager Families, which ended with widespread scandal and Bessie Leclair fleeing Nanyang with a tarnished reputation. No one expected her to return with a vengeance today, and for a moment, most eyes were shifting back and forth between Bessie Leclair and Jocelyn Yeager.

Delphine leaned against a wall in the corner, sipping the champagne in her hand, watching Bessie Leclair’s parents come on stage and deliver their wedding anniversary speech, followed by a cheer from the crowd.

"We should also celebrate our anniversary every year, until I’m too old to hold you, hmm?" At some point, Ignatius Leclair came over and asked in a low voice.

The man’s handsome features were cast in shadow under the lights, his phoenix-like eyes brighter than ever. He reached out and held her hand,

Delphine’s body trembled slightly but she didn’t pull away. In the dimly lit corner, with the spotlight on the stage, perhaps having drunk too much, she felt slightly dizzy and confusedly reached out to touch the man’s handsome face, from his high nose bridge to his sharp chin, only to retract her hand quickly, feeling burned by his fiery gaze.