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

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

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

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

A cold voice

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

isn’t satisfied with your

fierce glare at Lennon. The matters of the Lenoir

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

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

“Closest friend?”

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repeating those words. His cold eyes stared at Lennon and remarked, “I don’t

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

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

Cherise stunned; her hands clenched silently at her

eyes. She hadn’t expected… Old Mr. Lenoir… to