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.

weakened, causing her to stumble towards a nearby pillar. Lennon acted swiftly, extending his other hand to prevent her

commotion, Old Mr. Lenoir, supported by Mr.

and disheveled appearance, then

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

A cold voice

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

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

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

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

he began, “I’m not only the child that the Belcourt family adopted; I’m also Damien’s

“Closest friend?”

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Mr. Lenoir scoffed, repeating those words. His cold eyes stared at Lennon and remarked,

continued, his voice laced with sarcasm. “You undoubtedly exploited Cherise’s

her to participate in this plan of yours, she

words left Cherise stunned; her hands clenched

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