Chapter 1892

Eira was speechless. For some reason, Eira felt an indescribable fear. She was afraid of Joy and Brooke. In fact, she was feeling incomparably inferior. She felt so inferior that she did not dare to speak at all. She subconsciously held her father's hand in hope that her father could give her some strength. The moment she held Delmont's hand, she heard Brooke shouted sharply. "What are you doing? Your hand is so dirty. You will dirty my dad's hand! Which family do you come from? How can you be so rude? Can you hold the hand of a stranger?" "This…I am not a stranger. This…" Eira stammered. She raised her head to look at Delmont, and he had a very galling expression. He had a very harmonious relationship with his current wife. Both of them had been going through thick and thin together, and it was through their efforts of almost eight years that they got their status at that moment and also have such a huge fashion company. Their family of three were also very happy. Delmont truly did