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

Chapter 394: This person is a complete madman; if something happens to Leah Squire, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ignatius Leclair’s expression changed slightly, and he asked gravely, "Did you confront Griffith Squire?"

The man’s phoenix eyes were deep as ink. He should have realized that Old Shaw’s style had always been swift and decisive; he wouldn’t make a move unless it was a surefire hit. The original intention of inviting him to the South Seas had completely changed.

The always silent Delphine heard Griffith Squire’s name sharply, and immediately stood up, asking in a low voice, "What happened?"

Without even raising his eyes, Ignatius Leclair reached out to hold her soft hand, offering some comfort. Then he walked to the side and said clearly, word by word, "Old Shaw, Griffith Squire has a deep-seated vendetta with the Shaw Family. Your people mustn’t lay a finger on Leah Squire. This person’s a complete madman, and if something happens to Leah Squire, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Ignatius’s face was sullen, as events took such an unforeseeable turn. Griffith Squire had endured for years, and ever since he had laundered his past and entered the South Seas, Ignatius had an inkling that this man was coming with thunderous vengeance, targeting none other than the most illustrious Shaw Family in the Imperial City.

Coincidentally, the events of that year were tremendously large-scale and complex, and throughout the years the Shaw Family had paid dearly for those events. Even the most promising prodigy of the Imperial City, Richard Shaw, got caught up in it.

His grandmother’s family, the Cox Family, also played an unsavory role in the matter.

From Griffith Squire’s standpoint, he was not at fault, which was why for the past year, Ignatius Leclair had tolerated the Squire siblings establishing themselves firmly in the South Seas.

Richard Shaw remained silent for a long time, then spoke coolly and deeply, "I understand."

The man hung up the phone without a word, and a trace of contemplation appeared on his handsome, serene face. A blood feud with their family? Ignatius Leclair had mentioned the Shaw Family, not him. The man clutched the Buddha Beads tightly, and his face gradually turned pale as an incredible thought surfaced in his mind.

Richard Shaw looked up at Griffith Squire’s handsomely unruly face and familiarly almond-shaped eyes, speaking with restrained coldness, "What is your connection with the Cox Family from back then?"

Griffith Squire let out a cold laugh at the mention of the Cox Family, and said, "Mentioning the Cox Family, are you scared? Richard Shaw, it’s time to settle the old grudges of the past."

The Major General, who remained unfazed even when a mountain collapsed in front of him, suddenly had a change in expression. The Buddha Beads in his hand clattered to the ground with a crisp sound.

*

Ignatius Leclair hung up the phone, narrowed his phoenix eyes thoughtfully, and observed the lively and joyous wedding scene. His gaze scanned over those faces absorbed in self-interest, his handsome features mocking and stern, until they softened at the sight of Delphine’s calm and serene face. He sat down and leaned close to her ear, whispering, "The Squire siblings are fine, rest assured."

Bessie Leclair was the first of the young generation in the Leclair Family in the South Seas to get married. Who knows how many dirty schemes and conspiracies this lavish wedding concealed?

Delphine sighed with relief, attempting to stand up and return to her seat, but the man held her leg down. Seeing her body suddenly stiffen, he slightly curled his lips, glancing at Maximilian who approached quickly.

Maximilian leaned forward and said softly, "Master Leclair, we’ve already informed some of Cloud’s close friends, and soon the phone calls will be reaching the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Cloud’s social network is exceptionally broad, many are even foreign politicians."

Ignatius Leclair nodded; Cloud’s international exploration team had been venturing into various sea regions for nearly twenty years. Unlike domestically, these explorers were highly esteemed abroad, with high society vying for their acquaintance. Cloud himself had an aura of affinity, so having such an extensive network wasn’t surprising.

In this way, Cloud’s life could be considered spared.