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 immediately

determined to get away from

before a rough, firm hand grabbed her arm. “Grandpa has many servants in this house.

labor, but this house has many servants. You have

had no choice but

as she sat down, loud noises sounded

rushed in. “Old

was nonchalantly helping

Lenoir’s expression darkened.

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

Lenoir glared at

eating fruits without care. “They’re making a

a little drunk at the nightclub that night and

living room fell

Mr. Lenoir threw an ashtray at Tristan. “You d*mn br*t! How could you say

ashtray. Although it did not hit him, cigarette soot

and suit were covered

worked up

nightclub in such a short dress that her underwear

angry that he threw a cushion at

Belcourt family came here to make demands, shouldn’t you go out to

family members beat me up

were this irresponsible, Tristan. If I’m not mistaken, Grandpa appointed you as the president of a subsidiary company,

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

a corner, giving him no chance

stood up, pulling Tristan with her. “It’s only a minor matter. Tristan is more

furrowed her brow as she watched Wanda dragging Tristan

wrong at all…Are you sure sending him

and saw him sipping

Mr. Lenoir appeared tense. He called the butler over

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

Old Mr. Lenoir had spoken, the.dispute outside the

Tristan

Things have indeed worsened.

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