"Auntie doesn't have time." The man rejected her indifferently, "Here, the only person you can make use of is me."
Delphine thought about having to be completely open with him day and night, with no privacy or space, and her face turned sharply.
Ignatius saw she seemed to finally realize the reality, and a slight smile appeared on his handsome face as he said in a low voice, "I used to overlook you. Since you even take an irrelevant psychologist as the other woman, let's live in our own world. Are you at ease now?"
So he was punishing her because of the affair incident? Delphine looked at him in disbelief, feeling she couldn't understand his way of thinking anymore.
The man stood quietly in front of the bed, looking down at her, his eyes cold like icy stars, a high nose bridge, and thin lips gradually recalling the person who drove him away years ago. Delphine's heart trembled, and she hesitantly and fearfully called out, "Ignatius?"
