the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart Chapter 170: I Have Flown in the Latest Weapons to Guard You

There was a mont of dead silence in the side hall of the Leclair residence.

The second Yeager brother, known for his fiery temper, slamd the table in rage and shouted, "Where did this ignorant girl co from, daring to provoke the Leclair residence?"

The Yeager patriarch inexplicably recalled the Squire family mbers who had rcilessly beaten his eldest grandson earlier.

Later, he sent people to investigate. What they reported back was chilling: the most ruthless and cunning warlord in the underworld, nicknad "Shiva," a dangerously handso and wicked young man—dreaded by everyone in the Golden Triangle.

"Let her in," Stone Leclair’s thoughts aligned with the Yeager patriarch’s. Though Griffith Squire had a sister, he found it hard to believe that Delphine Carter could possibly know such a formidable character.

Since she was Delphine’s friend, it was perfect timing to bring her in—two against one.

Delphine’s gaze flickered as she furrowed her brows in confusion. Why was Leah here at the Leclair residence?

"Be careful—this thing must not be bumped or scratched. One slip, and we could all lose our lives." Before the person appeared, her domineering and luxurious voice filled the air.

Leah walked in, wearing seven-inch high heels and flaunting voluptuous curls, her beauty dazzling and unmatched. Upon seeing Delphine, her shimring, seductive peach-blossom eyes curled into a smile.

"Delphine, I specially had the family’s new missile air-shipped over—it’s for your household to guard the place."

Leah finished speaking and turned to her n in the courtyard, instructing, "Place it where it’s visible, then wait outside for ."

"Yes, Miss," ca the thunderous and unified response, sharp as blades unsheathed, making everyone’s face in the side hall turn ghastly pale.

"Leah, what weapon is this?" Delphine watched in awe as she brought in such a frightening object. Noticing the grim expressions around her, she wanted to laugh but didn’t dare, so she secretly tugged at Leah’s sleeve, begging her to stop creating trouble.

"Delphine, what kind of friends do you usually keep—so ill-mannered?" Stone Leclair scowled and snapped at Delphine coldly.

"Mr. Leclair? Let introduce myself: I am Leah Squire." Leah shot Delphine a reassuring look, raised her alluring face, almost devilishly beautiful, and lazily addressed Stone Leclair, "As for that thing in your courtyard, it’s Russian-made—the latest airborne missile developed this spring. Its radiation range covers the entire South Seas region."

The faces in the side hall instantly changed. Golden Triangle? She ca from there?

Ignatius Leclair glanced at the object in the courtyard through the window, smirked coldly, and murmured, "Interesting."

"Patriarch, could that girl actually be serious?" The second Yeager brother, fiery yet cowardly, felt his legs go weak under Leah’s threat. He wanted to flee but hesitated, knowing the weapon’s radiation range covered the whole South Seas. Where could he hide? Move the entire family elsewhere?

As for Bessie Leclair, her teeth were clenched in fury—this wretched woman always had people standing up for her everywhere she went!

The only one who remained fairly composed was the Yeager patriarch.

"Are you Griffith Squire’s sister?" Stone Leclair’s face drastically darkened. There had been rumors that Griffith Squire and his sister dared to swagger into the South Seas only because they possessed the latest, cutting-edge secret weapon, said to have devastating lethality.

Stone Leclair’s expression turned ashen as he glared at Delphine with rage, as if he wanted to skin her alive.

"My reputation isn’t nearly as large as my brother’s, so Mr. Leclair naturally hasn’t heard of ," Leah’s stunning face turned icy as she sneered, "I’ve co today to visit a friend, so of course, I bring gifts."

Her words were laced with nace.