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-

situation. His face twisted with anger, and he was overcome with sudden fury as he delivered a resounding slap across Cherise’s face. “You

the blood drain from her face, leaving

a nearby pillar. Lennon acted swiftly,

Old Mr. Lenoir, supported by Mr. Hampson,

appearance, then looked at Tristan

banged his cane, instructing Mr. Hampson, “Take him away and whip him until he’s

A cold

a faint smirk. “It’s Tristan’s affair with

isn’t satisfied with your punishment, will Tristan bear the

snorted and leveled a fierce glare at Lennon.

and retorted defiantly. “Well,

“I’m not only the child that the Belcourt family adopted; I’m also Damien’s business partner

“Closest friend?”

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Lenoir scoffed, repeating those words. His cold eyes stared at Lennon and remarked, “I don’t see that

with sarcasm. “You undoubtedly exploited Cherise’s trust in you, lured her here, and set up this scheme,

better than you think. Even if you wanted her

stunned;

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