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.”

up

to get away from

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

Wanda laughed mockingly. “Everyone knows a country bumpkin like you enjoys hard labor, but this house

had no choice but to return to

as she sat down, loud noises sounded

in. “Old Mr.

at Tristan, who was nonchalantly

Mr. Lenoir’s

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

glared at Tristan. “What

without care. “They’re

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

fell into

Mr. Lenoir threw an ashtray at Tristan. “You d*mn

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

and suit were covered in

worked up

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 make a fuss when all I did was

angry that he threw a cushion at

man. Since the Belcourt family came here to make demands, shouldn’t you go out to deal

eyes. “Won’t the Belcourt family members beat

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

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

corner, giving

a minor matter. Tristan is more than able

watched Wanda

he is wrong at all…Are you sure sending him out won’t worsen

to Damien and

He called the butler over and whispered

no remorse over what he did. An intelligent man like you

Old Mr. Lenoir had spoken,

Tristan scolding Violet

Things have indeed worsened.

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