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

was determined to get

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

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

had no choice but to return

she sat down, loud noises

butler rushed in.

was nonchalantly helping himself to the fruit

Lenoir’s expression darkened.

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

at

continued eating fruits without care. “They’re making

a little drunk at the nightclub that night and

room fell into pin–drop

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

ashtray. Although it did not hit him,

face and suit were covered in gray

worked up

dress that her underwear was almost

that he

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

eyes. “Won’t the Belcourt family members beat

never knew you were this irresponsible, Tristan. If I’m not mistaken, Grandpa appointed you as the president of a subsidiary

minor matter, the shareholders

Tristan into a corner, giving him no chance

only a minor matter. Tristan is more than

her brow as she watched Wanda dragging Tristan out of

all…Are you

Damien and saw him sipping

appeared tense. He called the butler over and whispered something

family has always been unreasonable, and Tristan feels no remorse over what he did. An intelligent man like you couldn’t have not realized the consequences

Mr. Lenoir had spoken, the.dispute outside the

Tristan scolding Violet

Things have indeed worsened.

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