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.”

up immediately to

was determined to get away from

steps before a rough, firm hand grabbed her arm. “Grandpa has many servants in this house.

like you enjoys hard labor, but this house has many servants.

She had no choice but to

soon as she sat down, loud noises

rushed in. “Old Mr.

was nonchalantly helping himself to the fruit

Mr. Lenoir’s expression

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

at Tristan. “What

continued eating fruits without care. “They’re making a fuss over

little drunk at the nightclub that night

living room fell into

Old Mr. Lenoir threw an ashtray at Tristan. “You d*mn br*t! How could

the ashtray. Although it did not hit him, cigarette soot

face and suit were covered in gray

worked up over

that her underwear was almost visible. She was clearly seducing me. How could she now

Lenoir was so angry that he threw a

the Belcourt family came here to make demands, shouldn’t you go out to deal with them? How can you expect Grandpa to clean up

family members beat me

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

for such a minor matter, the shareholders will

a corner, giving him no chance of

a minor matter. Tristan is more than able to deal with it. You didn’t have to mock him

brow as she watched Wanda dragging Tristan out of

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

and saw him sipping tea

the butler over and whispered

always been unreasonable, and Tristan feels no remorse over what he did. An intelligent man

had spoken, the.dispute outside the house grew

heard Tristan scolding

Things have indeed worsened.

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