Delphine returned to the small attic, changed into her pajamas, and curled up on the bed made of tatami, her whole body trembling slightly.
Just now in the study room, she saw Ignatius Leclair's aggressive demeanor for the first time. For a moment, she thought he was going to strangle her.
She hugged her knees tightly, her face devoid of any color, her whole body aching, her teeth chattering uncontrollably.
She had only been asleep for less than ten minutes when Sister Zhao's call came in.
"Delphine, do you have some sort of misunderstanding with Mr. Leclair?"
Delphine was taken aback for a moment and then quietly said, "Why do you say that?"
"Just now, Maximilian called to say that there will be no activities arranged for you during this period. All three promotional events for 'The Abyss' have been canceled."
