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.

commotion, Old Mr. Lenoir, supported by Mr. Hampson,

appearance, then looked at Tristan and understood the

He fiercely banged his cane, instructing Mr. Hampson, “Take him away and whip

cold voice interrupted.

put away the camera with a faint smirk. “It’s Tristan’s affair with Damien’s wife, so

with your punishment, will Tristan bear

Mr. Lenoir snorted and leveled a fierce glare at Lennon. The matters of the Lenoir family are none

stare head-on and retorted defiantly. “Well,

not only the child

“Closest friend?”

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repeating those words. His cold eyes stared at

old man continued, his voice laced with sarcasm. “You undoubtedly exploited Cherise’s trust in you, lured her here, and set up this scheme, baiting Tristan into

you wanted her to

Cherise stunned; her hands clenched silently at her

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

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