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

determined to get

only took a few steps before a rough, firm hand grabbed her arm. “Grandpa has many servants in this

laughed mockingly. “Everyone knows a country bumpkin like you enjoys hard labor, but this house has many servants. You have better sit

turned pale. She had no choice but to return to her

as she sat down,

in.

who was nonchalantly

Mr. Lenoir’s expression darkened.

nervously, “Old… Mr. Belcourt and Ms. Belcourt are outside, demanding justice… They claimed Mr. Tristan violated Ms.

glared at

eating fruits without care. “They’re making a

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

room fell into pin–drop

threw an ashtray at Tristan.

ashtray. Although it did not hit him, cigarette soot

were

you’re worked up over

and continued, “It’s not my fault! That woman went to the nightclub in such a short dress that her underwear was almost visible. She was clearly seducing me. How could she now

was so angry that he threw

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

Tristan. If I’m not mistaken, Grandpa appointed you

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

corner,

pulling Tristan with her. “It’s only a minor matter. Tristan is more than able to deal with it.

she watched Wanda dragging Tristan out of the

you sure sending him out won’t worsen the matter?

to Damien and

He called the butler over and

Tristan feels no remorse over what he did. An intelligent man like you couldn’t have

had spoken,

heard Tristan scolding Violet

Things have indeed worsened.

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