the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart-Chapter 951

Ignatius Leclair woke up from the hypnosis, remaining silent for a long time.

"Did you see his memory?" the old gentleman asked kindly.

He curled his lips and said in a deep voice, "Old sir, he won’t appear again."

The ring was Magnus Leclair’s final farewell. Because he had broken through the demons in his heart, he no longer needed a succeeding persona to do anything for him.

He was Ignatius Leclair, and he was also Magnus Leclair.

Ignatius Leclair left the room and saw Delphine waiting on the sofa outside. She was sitting upright and dignified, casually flipping through the books provided for guests on the table. Her small face was as fair as jade, calm and serene.

The man displayed a deep smile, burying the indulgence in his eyes. He walked over and said in a deep, sexy voice, "Mrs. Leclair, we can go home now."

"Is it over?" She raised her pretty little face, a bit surprised. Her big, dark eyes shone with a joyful smile as she reached out to hold his arm, softly saying, "Where are we going next?" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"Home," the man said emotionally.

The journey ended, and upon returning to the South Seas, Ignatius Leclair continued to be a full-time stay-at-home dad, attending to the two five-year-old little ones.

Meanwhile, Delphine picked up the film that she hadn’t finished shooting before. It took her a month to complete it.

Once the film was finished, it was already November. Delphine originally wanted to go skiing in the Alps Mountains with Ignatius Leclair. But Arthur White, who had been stationed in the United Kingdom and had had enough of romantic couples, took all of his accrued annual leave—exactly one year and three months’ worth.

Arthur White left a letter saying he was going to find a partner and then disappeared.

Delphine hurriedly canceled the skiing trip and was forced to take over many of the responsibilities at Qingshi.

After being overwhelmed for three days, Delphine looked at Ignatius Leclair, who was leisurely working as a Gardener, and pouted as she went over to him, whining, "Ignatius Leclair, I can’t do this, and I can’t do this either."

"Call me husband or darling," the handsome and elegant man said leisurely without turning his head.

"Husband, why don’t you take Qingshi back," she pouted, clinging to his arm.

"The transfer document states it can’t be transferred within ten years." The man turned, kissed her, and smiled, "By the way, Arthur just called saying he went to the South Pole. It’s hard to contact him; he’ll be out of touch for about a year."

Delphine felt as if she had been struck by lightning and clenched her teeth. Going to the South Pole to find a partner, was he looking for penguins?

Seeing that her beautiful dark eyes were about to cry, Ignatius Leclair’s heart softened. With deep almond-shaped eyes, he pulled her into his arms and laughed softly, "You can hire me as your consultant, but only as a private, behind-the-scenes consultant. All the decisions are still yours to make."

Delphine wrapped her arms around his neck, happily saying, "Then it’s settled happily. How much payment do you want?"

The man stroked his chin, enunciating slowly in a deep and sexy voice, "No money, flesh payment. Hmm?"

Delphine: "..."

So Delphine’s subsequent life was hectic, busy with video conferences during the day, handling major decisions at headquarters, and repaying debts through flesh payment at night. In contrast, Ignatius Leclair was increasingly relaxed, handsome and elegant, exuding the charm of a mature man.

At the end of the year, the movie "A Letter from an Unknown Woman" received three nominations at an international film festival: Best Director, Best Actress, and Best Screenplay.