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 to

was determined to

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

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

She had no choice but

sat down, loud noises sounded

rushed in.

who was nonchalantly

Lenoir’s expression

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

glared at Tristan.

care. “They’re making a

was a little drunk at the nightclub that night and accidentally pinched Violet’s bum. What’s wrong with

room fell into pin–drop

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

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

suit were covered in gray

worked up

pursed his lips and continued, “It’s not my fault! That woman went to the nightclub in such a short dress that her underwear was almost visible. She was clearly

that he

finally spoke. “You’re a grown man. Since the Belcourt family came here

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

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

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

words drove Tristan into a corner, giving him no chance of

Tristan is more than

brow as she watched Wanda

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

to Damien and

called the butler over and whispered something

no remorse over what

spoken, the.dispute outside the house

Tristan scolding

Things have indeed worsened.

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