My Blind Husband

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.

pillar. Lennon acted swiftly,

Lenoir, supported by

assessed Cherise’s red and disheveled appearance,

voice thundered. He fiercely banged his cane, instructing Mr. Hampson, “Take him

cold voice

with a faint smirk. “It’s Tristan’s affair with Damien’s wife, so

with your punishment,

glare at Lennon. The matters of the Lenoir family are none of

retorted defiantly. “Well, here I am,

man, perhaps you’re not aware,” he began, “I’m not only the child that the Belcourt family adopted; I’m

“Closest friend?”

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scoffed, repeating those words. His cold eyes stared at Lennon and remarked, “I don’t see that friendship between you

sarcasm. “You undoubtedly exploited Cherise’s trust in you, lured her here, and set up this

better than you think. Even if you wanted her to participate in this

stunned; her hands clenched silently

her eyes. She hadn’t expected… Old Mr.