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 away

she only took a few steps before a rough, firm hand grabbed her arm. “Grandpa

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

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

soon as she sat down, loud noises sounded

in. “Old Mr.

at Tristan, who was nonchalantly helping himself to the fruit

Lenoir’s expression darkened.

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

at Tristan. “What did

without care. “They’re making a

nightclub that night and accidentally pinched Violet’s bum.

fell into pin–drop

at Tristan. “You d*mn br*t! How

Although it did not hit him, cigarette soot scattered over

suit were

you’re worked

not my fault! That woman went to the nightclub in such a short dress that her underwear was almost visible. She was

so angry that he threw a

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 can

his eyes. “Won’t the Belcourt family members beat me up

indifferently, “I never knew you were this irresponsible, Tristan. If I’m not mistaken, Grandpa appointed you as

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

Tristan into a corner, giving him no chance of

matter. Tristan is more than able to deal with it. You didn’t have to

as she watched Wanda dragging Tristan out of

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

and saw him sipping

Mr. Lenoir appeared tense. He called the

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

Mr. Lenoir had spoken, the.dispute outside the

heard Tristan

Things have indeed worsened.

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