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.

Amidst the commotion, Old Mr. Lenoir, supported by Mr. Hampson, emerged.

red and disheveled appearance, then looked at

voice thundered. He fiercely banged his cane, instructing Mr.

cold voice

a faint smirk. “It’s Tristan’s affair

Damien isn’t satisfied with your

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

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

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

Cherise’s trust in you, lured her

Even if you wanted her to participate in

Mr. Lenoir’s words left Cherise stunned; her

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

Mr. Lenoir knew about the incident with her

still spoke up for his stubborn daughter.

gritted his teeth. “Hmph, old man, if

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