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 fury as he delivered a resounding slap across Cherise’s face. “You betrayed me!” He

blood drain from her face, leaving her

acted swiftly, extending his other hand to

Lenoir, supported by Mr.

assessed Cherise’s red and disheveled appearance, then looked

Old Mr. Lenoir’s voice thundered. He fiercely banged his cane, instructing Mr. Hampson, “Take him away and whip him

cold

camera with a faint smirk. “It’s Tristan’s affair with Damien’s wife, so Damien should handle it,

now might backfire. If Damien isn’t satisfied with your punishment, will Tristan bear the lashes

fierce glare at Lennon. The

met the stare head-on and retorted defiantly. “Well,

“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

“Closest friend?”

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Lenoir scoffed, repeating those words. His cold eyes stared at Lennon and remarked,

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

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

Lenoir’s words left Cherise stunned;

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