the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart-Chapter 885: The Outcome Decided, Grievances Gone with the Wind

After Jocelyn Yeager’s judgment was issued, Ignatius Leclair looked at the judgment document in his hand, his phoenix eyes deep as the sea with cold ruthlessness.

When a person desires too much, they can only be completely overwhelmed by their own desires. If Jocelyn Yeager had just pursued his own power and wealth honestly, not interfered with the Leclair Family’s affairs, and not attempted to take what he loved, I wouldn’t have destroyed him.

After all, Reginald Yeager is born as an illegitimate child, climbing to today’s high position as someone who had nothing, the price paid is beyond imagination for ordinary people.

Ignatius Leclair recalled when he had just returned to the South Seas and saw the boy who was always bullied and scolded by the Yeager Family. Delphine was somewhat close to him in her youth, perhaps because of their similar circumstances.

"Make arrangements, I want to meet Jocelyn Yeager," Ignatius Leclair instructed Arthur White.

In the evening, Ignatius Leclair saw Jocelyn Yeager; the once infinitely glorious third young master of the Yeager Family dressed in the most ordinary prison clothes, looked at him with a calm face. Stripped of the halo of power and wealth, Jocelyn Yeager was just a handsome and lean young man.

"Come to see my downfall?" Jocelyn Yeager sat in the chair. His voice didn’t carry any deep-seated resentment, as he looked at Ignatius Leclair, who had single-handedly ruined him, surprisingly calm in accepting it all.

Ignatius Leclair sat down, realizing that this was their first time sitting peacefully together to chat, largely because the outcome had already been decided, each person’s path already set, and those grudges and hatred had somewhat faded.

"I had to come to send you off, given our acquaintance over the years," Ignatius Leclair spoke in a low and indifferent tone.

So gradually became more moderate in conduct, usually not acting rashly, touching the scales of a dragon, delivering a devastating blow without mercy.

"You’re much more composed than Nathan Leclair, at least you waited more than ten years before dealing with me." Jocelyn Yeager requested a cigarette and lit it, smoking slowly, speaking lightly, "Nathan Leclair took less than three months to bring down three old aristocratic families, aren’t you afraid that one day, all the families will be killed by you, and the Imperial City will come and eliminate the Leclair Family?"

Over the years, although the struggles within the South Seas family were fierce, no matter how fierce the infighting was, it remained a consensus for survival not to let outside interference.

The man heard this, a thin smile curled on his lips, saying indifferently, "To this day, do you still not know which side Nathan is on?"

Jocelyn Yeager was stunned, burnt by the cigarette butt in his hand, suddenly widened his eyes, then slammed the table, started laughing, laughing excitedly with reddened eyes, continually saying, "I should have known, all along played by the two of you brothers, just couldn’t imagine how you dared betray all the aristocratic families, dare to do such a thing?"

No wonder when Nathan Leclair returned, he could grasp all unknown weaknesses of Ignatius Leclair and cooperate with him, dragging Ignatius Leclair down while paralyzing everyone.

Nathan Leclair was clearly a man from the Imperial City.

Phoenix eyes deep as ink, Ignatius Leclair said slowly, eyes full of unfathomable cold light, "The land of the South Seas has been completely rotten since Stone Leclair’s hand. How can the place where ancestors lived for generations be ignored."

"When did you start pledging allegiance to the Imperial City? I fear it was from when Howard Family married your mother to the Leclair Family that you started plotting all this." Jocelyn Yeager thought further, couldn’t help but spat out viciously, knowing such a earth-shattering event now, suddenly feeling inexplicably balanced within, though imprisoned, at least half of the South Seas aristocrats would accompany him, what a gratifying thing.