the two-faced Adopted Girl Who Melted CEO's Ice-Cold Heart Chapter 873: Counterfeit Product, Bad Review

The young woman was quite pure and beautiful, weak in temperant, and she began to tremble when everyone looked over, clearly a simple girl who hadn’t seen much of the world.

Delphine looked over, and that woman startlingly resembled her by five or six points.

"Indeed, she was found to resemble you, but it’s only superficial, not in spirit—an imitation, poor quality, bad review." Nathan Leclair sneered coldly from the side. Seeing Delphine’s surprised expression, he squinted and chuckled, speaking slowly, "You’re the only one who’s been kept in the dark; we’ve known all along."

With sharp eyes, soone noticed how similar this woman looked to Mrs. Leclair. Instantly, everyone recalled Delphine’s previous scandal with Jocelyn Yeager and the love triangle, understanding why the Leclair Family was determined to go against the Yeager Family’s third son. Leclair was clearly venting his anger.

Jocelyn Yeager coveted Mrs. Leclair and even found a similar woman. How could Leclair, such a noble and dignified man, bear it?

Upon seeing this woman, Jocelyn Yeager’s expression finally changed, and almost instinctively he looked at Delphine.

Delphine turned her face away, expression icy cold. Earlier, Bessie Leclair had ntioned this matter, but she never expected it to be true. Her heart was filled with mixed emotions, suddenly realizing that tonight’s situation was probably not set up spontaneously. The young man before, living in poverty, wouldn’t have been able to co to Southeast Asia, and by his ability alone, couldn’t have traced things to Jocelyn Yeager. And this woman in front, probably has been by Jocelyn Yeager’s side for quite so ti.

Thus, Bessie Leclair was rely taking advantage of the situation; the real mastermind was Ignatius Leclair. This plan wouldn’t reel in until two or three years later.

"Jocelyn Yeager, do you know this woman?" Bessie Leclair asked lazily, pointing at the young woman.

Jocelyn Yeager did not look at Bessie Leclair. If he had known back then that the arrogant and mindless Bessie Leclair would beco a tool in Ignatius Leclair’s hand, he would have dealt with this woman long ago.

"Wen Wen, co over here," Jocelyn Yeager reached his hand towards the young woman.

After Pan Wen’s issue was exposed, Jocelyn Yeager had no intention of denying it. For the past year, he had kept this young woman at a separate residence. With Ignatius Leclair keeping such a close watch, he couldn’t approach Delphine. But keeping one or two won resembling Delphine was not a problem, especially not long ago when he got drunk and Pan Wen offered herself.

He found a small amount of warmth in this woman.

Pan Wen shivered at his words, shook her head fearfully.

Jocelyn Yeager sharply sensed sothing and looked towards Ignatius Leclair, who had been standing silently the entire ti.

The handso and aristocratic man leisurely swirled his glass of red wine, his deep-set eyes as mysterious as ink, the smile on his lips cold as ice.

Pan Wen suddenly burst into tears and knelt on the ground, saying, "Mr. Yeager, I beg you, let go, I won’t say anything, rape is a cri, I can’t take you to court, just spare a path."

Pan Wen reached out and lifted her long sleeve, revealing the bruises and purple-red injuries.

"Worse than a beast." Bessie Leclair had already angrily smashed a full glass of red wine at him from the side, cursing, "Such a young girl, and you can still lay hands on her."

Jocelyn Yeager was splattered with wine stains. His confidant stepped up to protect him, leaving the crowd shocked, not knowing what to say.

"If it’s rape, is there any evidence?" Ignatius Leclair asked in a low and indifferent voice.

Pan Wen nodded timidly and said, "I went to the hospital the next day, and then I was caught again; there’s a dical record as proof."

"You’re spouting nonsense, clearly you’re the one clinging to our third young master."

The banquet hall was already a cacophony, but Jocelyn Yeager remained silent.