Chapter 9 Deep Conversation

Wanda froze.

All June said was that Damien kicked her out due to Cherise. She did not explain why.

It turned out she had humiliated Cherise!

Wanda pursed her lips. She would never have brought up this matter if she knew the reason.

Raymond smiled diplomatically. “Damien is a man of dignity. Furthermore, Cherise is the daughter–in–law of the Lenoir family. How can we allow a servant to humiliate her?”

Wanda had no retort. All she could do was snort indignantly and stay silent.

At the same time, Old Mr. Lenoir switched the conversation topic and chatted with Cherise.

Suddenly, Raymond’s phone rang. His face turned pale when he saw the number on the screen. “I have to take this call. You all go on without me.”

Damien’s tone was a little cold. “Sure, Uncle Raymond.”

Tristan walked in flippantly shortly after Raymond left.

He glanced at the people in the living room and plopped himself in a seat opposite Cherise, winking at her.

Old Mr. Lenoir was annoyed with Tristan’s flirtatious attitude and scolded, “She’s your sister–in- law!”

“I know.”

Tristan blinked suggestively. “I bumped into them at the gates. Cherise and I had a ‘deep‘ conversation just now.”

He emphasized the word ‘deep,‘ prompting Cherise to furrow her brow.

She turned away and noticed the servants were preparing dinner in the kitchen.

“I’ll help out in the kitchen.”

stood up immediately

to get away from

hand grabbed her arm. “Grandpa has many servants in this house. You don’t

like you enjoys hard labor, but this house has many servants.

pale. She had no choice but to return to her

as she sat down, loud

butler rushed in. “Old

at Tristan, who was nonchalantly helping himself

Lenoir’s expression

Ms. Belcourt are outside, demanding justice… They claimed Mr. Tristan

glared at Tristan. “What did you

fruits without care. “They’re making a fuss

a little drunk at the nightclub that night and accidentally pinched Violet’s bum. What’s wrong

fell

ashtray at Tristan. “You d*mn br*t! How could you say it’s

ashtray. Although it did not hit him, cigarette soot scattered over

suit were covered in gray

you’re worked up over

dress that her underwear was almost visible. She was clearly seducing me. How could she now make a fuss when all I did

Mr. Lenoir was so angry that he threw a

who had been silent all this while, finally spoke. “You’re a grown man. Since the Belcourt family came here to make demands, shouldn’t you go out to deal with them? How

family members beat me up if

If I’m not mistaken, Grandpa appointed you as the president of a

have to rely on Grandpa for such a minor matter, the shareholders will think you’re untrustworthy. Then, your

Tristan into a corner, giving him

a minor matter. Tristan is more than able to deal with it. You didn’t have to mock him like

as she watched Wanda dragging Tristan

at all…Are you sure sending him out won’t worsen the matter?

and saw him sipping

Mr. Lenoir appeared tense. He called the butler over and whispered something

to Damien and sneered. “The Belcourt family has always been unreasonable, and Tristan feels no remorse over what he did. An intelligent man like you

Lenoir had spoken,

Tristan scolding Violet

Things have indeed worsened.

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