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.”

stood up immediately

determined to get

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

like you enjoys hard labor, but

face turned pale. She had no

sat down, loud

in. “Old Mr.

was nonchalantly helping himself to the fruit

Lenoir’s

nervously, “Old… Mr. Belcourt and Ms. Belcourt are outside, demanding justice… They claimed Mr. Tristan violated Ms. Belcourt’s

Lenoir glared at

continued eating fruits without care. “They’re making

that night and accidentally pinched Violet’s bum.

living room fell into pin–drop

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

Although it did not hit him, cigarette soot scattered over

face and suit were covered in

worked up over

to the nightclub in such a short dress that her underwear was almost visible. She was clearly seducing me. How could she

was so angry that he threw a cushion at

Belcourt family came here to make demands, shouldn’t you go out to deal with them?

members beat me up if I

you were this irresponsible, Tristan. If I’m not mistaken, Grandpa appointed you as the president

a minor matter, the shareholders will think you’re untrustworthy. Then, your

into a corner, giving

up, pulling Tristan with her. “It’s only a minor matter. Tristan is more

watched Wanda dragging

at all…Are you sure sending him out won’t

turned to Damien and

called the butler over and

been unreasonable, and Tristan feels no remorse over what he did. An intelligent man like you couldn’t

Lenoir had spoken, the.dispute outside the house grew

heard Tristan

Things have indeed worsened.

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