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

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

had no choice but

she sat down, loud noises sounded

in. “Old Mr.

at Tristan, who was nonchalantly helping himself to the fruit

Mr. Lenoir’s

Belcourt are outside, demanding justice… They claimed

Mr. Lenoir glared at Tristan. “What

fruits without care.

night and accidentally pinched

fell into pin–drop

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

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

were covered in gray

you’re worked up over

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

so angry that he threw a cushion

silent all this while, finally spoke. “You’re a grown man. Since the Belcourt family came here to make demands,

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

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

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

into a corner, giving him

more than able to deal with it. You didn’t have to mock

brow as she watched Wanda dragging Tristan out of

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

and saw

tense. He called the butler

has always been unreasonable, and Tristan feels no remorse over

Old Mr. Lenoir had spoken, the.dispute outside

heard Tristan scolding Violet

Things have indeed worsened.

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