the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart-Chapter 896: Let’s Go Back, It’s Infuriating to Watch

"Grandfather, I’m here to pick you up." Nathan Leclair looked at Delphine and smiled, "Delphine is here too?"

The old man saw both of them intentionally coming to accompany him, along with two kind-hearted and adorable kids, and suddenly didn’t feel so sad. His mood slightly eased and he nodded, "Alright, let’s set off. Nicholas and Benjamin, stay at home and play with grandpa the butler."

This time, going to the Yeager Family, Nathan Leclair brought bodyguards, and Arthur White even selected two good ones from the team trained by Old Six as a precaution.

Upon arriving at the Yeager Family, the memorial service was set up quite casually. There weren’t even people kneeling to give thanks, only two young people from collateral branches were kneeling, with none of the elders or direct descendants visible.

Many people who came to pay respects due to past friendships were taken aback by the Yeager Family’s current situation. Seeing the elderly Leclair Family head, over eighty years old, coming with a cane to pay tribute, accompanied by the most powerful second son and the Leclair wife from Nanyang, in contrast to the Yeager Family’s situation of "father is unloving, son is unfilial," no one spoke ill of the Leclair Family anymore. Some even believed Jocelyn Yeager’s downfall was his own doing, unrelated to the Leclair Family.

The old man had suffered consecutive blows, having undergone surgery earlier this year, leaving his body somewhat weakened, and he leaned more heavily on his cane than before.

Seeing this, Delphine and Nathan Leclair hurriedly supported the old man to leave, and on their way out, they saw the collateral branch of the Yeager Family coming to confront Leo Yeager, causing a havoc in the entire funeral hall.

The old man watched as the Yeager Family head, who had spent his life fiercely competitive, was driven to death by anger, and even after death, his descendants wrecked his funeral hall—truly a death without peace.

"Let’s go back, it’s infuriating to watch." The old man returned angrily, and upon reaching the Leclair Mansion, felt unwell. He drank some hot water and lay down.

Delphine made a call to Dr. Zheng, asking him to come over.

Nathan Leclair sat on the sofa in the side hall, somewhat surprised by her calm and composed demeanor—she had truly shouldered the responsibility of being the Leclair Family’s daughter-in-law.

"Delphine, did Big Brother transfer a third of the Leclair Family’s assets to your name?" Nathan Leclair asked softly, "I saw Arthur White by your side."

Nathan Leclair held the power over the Leclair Corporation’s life and death, and Ignatius Leclair’s shares had all been transferred to Delphine’s name, of which he knew some.

Delphine looked at the man’s handsome face and said indifferently, "Not just that, even his company in the United Kingdom has been transferred to my name, along with the custody of Nicholas and Benjamin. But I hope you won’t tell Grandfather about this; he can’t take any more blows."

This year, starting from Stone Leclair’s imprisonment, the old man had suffered enough blows.

"You divorced? And then my big brother gave all the assets to you?" Nathan Leclair’s face suddenly darkened; the man tightly gripped the sofa, his hands bulging with veins, speaking lowly, "Big Brother, what on earth happened?"

Seeing he was genuinely concerned about Ignatius Leclair, Delphine’s delicate and elegant face showed a trace of softness, saying calmly, "His health isn’t good. He went to the United Kingdom and hasn’t been heard from since. Did Ignatius Leclair mention anything to you before he left?"

Nathan Leclair’s face turned grim, recalling their last meeting—when he brought a barbecue rack to the Leclair Family that night, the whole family had a lively barbecue, and Ignatius Leclair unexpectedly drank beer.