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.

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

the commotion, Old Mr. Lenoir,

red and disheveled appearance,

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

A cold voice

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

backfire. If Damien isn’t satisfied with your punishment, will Tristan bear the lashes for nothing?”

snorted and leveled a fierce glare at Lennon.

the stare head-on and retorted defiantly.

not aware,” he began, “I’m not only the

“Closest friend?”

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His cold eyes stared at Lennon and

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

Even if you wanted her to participate in this plan of yours, she might not have

Cherise stunned; her hands clenched silently at

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