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

she only took a few steps before a rough, firm hand grabbed her arm. “Grandpa has many servants in this house. You don’t have

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

She had no choice

she sat down, loud noises sounded outside

butler rushed in. “Old Mr.

was nonchalantly helping

Mr. Lenoir’s expression

Belcourt are outside, demanding justice… They claimed Mr. Tristan

glared at Tristan. “What did

fruits without care. “They’re

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

room fell

at Tristan. “You d*mn br*t!

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

were covered

worked up over

“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 seducing me. How could she now

angry that he threw a

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

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

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

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

drove Tristan into a corner,

Tristan with her. “It’s only a minor matter. Tristan is more than able

her brow as she watched Wanda dragging Tristan out of

is wrong at all…Are you sure sending

to Damien and saw him

appeared tense. He called the butler over and

sneered. “The Belcourt family has always been unreasonable, and Tristan feels no remorse over what he

Lenoir had spoken, the.dispute outside the house grew

Tristan scolding

Things have indeed worsened.

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