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 to

to

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

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

turned pale. She had no choice but to return to

she sat down, loud noises sounded outside

in. “Old

Tristan, who was nonchalantly helping himself to the

Mr. Lenoir’s

and Ms. Belcourt are outside, demanding

Mr. Lenoir glared at Tristan. “What did

continued eating fruits without care. “They’re making a fuss

nightclub that night and accidentally pinched Violet’s

fell

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

dodged the ashtray. Although it did not

suit were

you’re worked up over

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

was so angry that he threw a cushion

this while, finally spoke. “You’re a grown man. Since the Belcourt family came here to make demands, shouldn’t

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

I’m not mistaken, Grandpa appointed you

shareholders will think you’re untrustworthy. Then, your status

into a corner, giving him no chance of

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

furrowed her brow as she watched Wanda

you sure sending him

Damien and saw him sipping tea

tense. He called the butler over and whispered

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 of sending Tristan to deal

Old Mr. Lenoir had spoken,

Tristan

Things have indeed worsened.

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