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

was determined to get away from

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

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

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

sat down, loud noises

butler rushed in.

was nonchalantly helping himself

Lenoir’s

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

glared at Tristan. “What

eating fruits without care. “They’re making a

a little drunk at the nightclub that night and accidentally pinched Violet’s

room fell into

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

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

were covered in gray

you’re worked up over

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 seducing me.

angry that he threw

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 you expect Grandpa to

members beat me up

were this irresponsible, Tristan. If I’m not mistaken, Grandpa appointed you as the

Grandpa for such a minor matter, the shareholders will think you’re untrustworthy. Then, your status as president will be under

Tristan into a corner, giving him no

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

she watched Wanda dragging Tristan

all…Are you sure sending him out

and saw him

tense. He called the butler over and whispered something

feels no remorse over what he did. An

Old Mr. Lenoir had spoken, the.dispute

heard Tristan scolding

Things have indeed worsened.

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255