Chapter 422 Whispers Of Vengeance

A cold, resolute voice cut through the air.

This voice…

Instinctively, Cherise followed the sound and looked in its direction-

In the distance, Lennon held a video camera, capturing the unfolding scene.

“Tristan, I’ve recorded everything. There’s no escape,” Damien confronted.

Cherise was taken aback, her eyes darting between the camera in Lennon’s hands and the thundering rage on Tristan’s face. It finally dawned on her–she understood what was happening-

and he was overcome with sudden

drain from her

nearby pillar. Lennon acted swiftly, extending his other hand to prevent her from

the commotion, Old Mr. Lenoir, supported by

quickly assessed Cherise’s red and disheveled appearance,

fiercely banged his cane, instructing Mr. Hampson, “Take

A cold

away the camera with a faint smirk. “It’s Tristan’s affair with Damien’s wife, so Damien

If Damien isn’t satisfied with your

a fierce glare at Lennon. The matters of the Lenoir family

met the stare head-on and retorted defiantly. “Well, here I am, intervening

“Old man, perhaps you’re not aware,” he began, “I’m not only the child that the Belcourt family adopted; I’m also Damien’s business partner and his

“Closest friend?”

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His cold eyes stared at

undoubtedly exploited Cherise’s trust in you, lured her here, and set up this scheme, baiting

Cherise better than you think. Even if you wanted her to participate in this plan of yours, she

Cherise stunned; her hands clenched silently at her

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