Marrying the Man in the Dark

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-

Tristan, too, realized the seriousness of the situation. His face twisted with anger, and he was overcome with sudden fury as he delivered a resounding slap across Cherise’s face. “You betrayed me!” He bellowed.

She felt the blood drain from her face, leaving her momentarily paralyzed.

Her legs weakened, causing her to stumble towards a nearby pillar. Lennon acted swiftly, extending his other hand to prevent her from crashing into it.

Old Mr. Lenoir, supported

assessed Cherise’s red and disheveled appearance, then looked at Tristan and understood

banged his cane, instructing Mr.

A cold

Tristan’s affair with Damien’s wife,

isn’t satisfied with your punishment,

leveled a fierce glare at Lennon. The matters of the Lenoir

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

faintly. “Old man, perhaps you’re not aware,” he began, “I’m not only the child that the

“Closest friend?”

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His cold eyes stared at Lennon and remarked, “I don’t

his voice laced with sarcasm. “You undoubtedly exploited Cherise’s trust in you, lured

Even if you wanted her to participate in

Cherise stunned; her hands

swelled, and tears glistened in her eyes. She hadn’t expected… Old Mr. Lenoir… to defend her.