Ignatius Leclair finished speaking and lowered his long phoenix eyes, the pads of his slender fingers lightly rubbing his cufflinks as he waited for the two women's reaction.
Leah's cold, stunning little face grew even icier, so Richard Shaw planned to take advantage of her absence to find a mom for Casimir Shaw? Or a female teacher? Someone from the Land Family? That really was a perfect match in terms of family background.
Delphine's instincts told her something was off, but she didn't know much about what was going on between Leah and Richard Shaw, and it wasn't her place to jump to conclusions, so she could only ask Ignatius Leclair, "What do you mean by that?"
"Miss Squire doesn't know? I thought you knew." Ignatius Leclair was vaguely annoyed, then smiled with aristocratic elegance. "Pretend I didn't say anything. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding."
