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.

Lenoir,

then looked at Tristan and understood the situation.

beast!” Old Mr. Lenoir’s voice thundered. He fiercely banged his cane, instructing Mr. Hampson, “Take him away and whip him

A cold

Tristan’s affair

him now might backfire. If Damien isn’t satisfied with your punishment, will Tristan bear

a fierce glare at Lennon. The matters of the Lenoir

defiantly. “Well, here

not aware,” he began, “I’m not only the child that the Belcourt family adopted; I’m also Damien’s business partner and his closest friend.”

“Closest friend?”

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at Lennon and remarked, “I don’t see that friendship between

undoubtedly exploited Cherise’s trust in you, lured

Cherise better than you think. Even if you wanted her to

Lenoir’s words left Cherise stunned; her hands clenched

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

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