That night, Delphine stayed at the small villa, a two-story house surrounded by greenery in the front and back. The fence was covered with blooming flowers, and the roof was adorned with climbing plants. The lush green leaves and blooming wisteria decorated the old house like an oil painting with rich colors.
Delphine stayed in Ignatius Leclair's room that night. The bed linens had been ordered by Arthur White in advance, and all daily necessities were provided. After taking a bath, she looked at the neatly arranged trophies and various certificates in the study cabinet. She opened the cabinet and looked at each trophy, as if getting to know Ignatius Leclair all over again.
From elementary school to university, there were so many that the cabinets couldn't hold them all. When her gaze fell on a photo frame among the many trophies, Delphine's fingertips trembled. She took down the photo frame placed amid the trophies, her eyes suddenly wet, and she laughed softly.
