Chapter 8 Don’t Concern Yourself About It

Tristan’s gaze made Cherise uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath and smiled politely at Tristan before pushing Damien in his wheelchair toward the house.

However, Tristan extended his arm and blocked her way as she tried to walk past him.

“Why are you so anxious to go in? Are you afraid to talk to me?”

He crossed his arms and looked at Damien with disgust and contempt. In contrast, his voice was kind, with a hint of concern. “Damien, your wife keeps avoiding me. I think she has an ulterior motive for marrying you.”

He briefly glanced at Cherise’s chest with leering eyes.

Cherise frowned and instinctively turned away.

But that only made him leer at her more daringly. His lips curved into an arrogant smirk. “Damien, Grandpa is old and might be unable to see through the tricks of young women like her. On the other hand, I have vast experience. What about this? I’ll talk to your wife privately and assess her character for you!”

Cherise tightened her grip on Damien’s wheelchair.

Although she was an orphan from the countryside, her uncle and his wife were generous to her. Thus, she grew up well and developed beautiful curves.

Although several male students ogled her body at school, she was not afraid because Lucy protected her.

However, Cherise was now in Lenoir Residence, Tristan’s territory.

Furthermore, Damien was blind and could not see how Tristan looked at her. He would also not know what Tristan would do to her if he were to permit Tristan to talk to her in private.

Cherise could not rebuff Tristan because he had not done anything out of bounds.

She bit her lip, praying that Damien would not agree to Tristan’s unreasonable request.

Damien sensed Cherise’s hands trembling behind him.

Even with the black ribbon over his eyes, he could see Tristan’s leering expression illuminated by the street lamp.

Thus, he pursed his lips and replied indifferently. “This is the first time you have shown so much concern for me after all these years. I remember when my previous fiancée died in a car accident, you said, ‘Who cares. She’s better off dead than marrying a cursed man.“”

Tristan’s expression darkened.

your wife out

waist before continuing, “I can

unconcealed desire. “That’s why it’s best that you allow

Cherise’s face turned pale.

but looked at Damien with disdain and

dare he accuse me

You shouldn’t

a wife. I’m happy to accept her even if she

She’s likely jinxed, too, since she is married to a cursed man like

heavily

Tristan was briefly stunned.

cursed like Damien, Tristan stepped back and turned the other way, not daring to look at her

usually superstitious, but it was better to be safe than sorry regarding

to laugh as he looked at Tristan’s expression. “We will head in

of relief and pushed the wheelchair through the

pain in her

She recklessly rushed

they reached a small garden. However, she

sexual harassment for the first time at the hands of

right outside his

something wrong?” Damien asked with a

“No, it’s nothing.”

dare to

because she, Damien, and Tristan were the

did, all Tristan had to do was deny it, and she could do

Cherise was a troublemaker and that Damien had

but to stay silent despite what Tristan had done to

I have

pulled her back to

a single

“I’ll get you a

villa to get

to find a glass of water. When she returned, Damien had

place is too

her

sipped before saying indifferently, “Do you regret

shook her head. “No, I don’t regret

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