Chapter 8 Don’t Concern Yourself About It

Tristan’s gaze made Cherise uncomfortable.

She took a deep breath and smiled politely at Tristan before pushing Damien in his wheelchair toward the house.

However, Tristan extended his arm and blocked her way as she tried to walk past him.

“Why are you so anxious to go in? Are you afraid to talk to me?”

He crossed his arms and looked at Damien with disgust and contempt. In contrast, his voice was kind, with a hint of concern. “Damien, your wife keeps avoiding me. I think she has an ulterior motive for marrying you.”

He briefly glanced at Cherise’s chest with leering eyes.

Cherise frowned and instinctively turned away.

But that only made him leer at her more daringly. His lips curved into an arrogant smirk. “Damien, Grandpa is old and might be unable to see through the tricks of young women like her. On the other hand, I have vast experience. What about this? I’ll talk to your wife privately and assess her character for you!”

Cherise tightened her grip on Damien’s wheelchair.

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Although she was an orphan from the countryside, her uncle and his wife were generous to her. Thus, she grew up well and developed beautiful curves.

Although several male students ogled her body at school, she was not afraid because Lucy protected her.

However, Cherise was now in Lenoir Residence, Tristan’s territory.

Furthermore, Damien was blind and could not see how Tristan looked at her. He would also not know what Tristan would do to her if he were to permit Tristan to talk to her in private.

Cherise could not rebuff Tristan because he had not done anything out of bounds.

She bit her lip, praying that Damien would not agree to Tristan’s unreasonable request.

Damien sensed Cherise’s hands trembling behind him.

Even with the black ribbon over his eyes, he could see Tristan’s leering expression illuminated by the street lamp.

Thus, he pursed his lips and replied indifferently. “This is the first time you have shown so much concern for me after all these years. I remember when my previous fiancée died in a car accident, you said, ‘Who cares. She’s better off dead than marrying a cursed man.“”

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Tristan’s expression darkened.

I offer to vet your wife out of concern for

waist before continuing, “I can see everything about

Cherie with unconcealed desire. “That’s why it’s

Cherise’s face turned pale.

sincerely concerned but looked

me of having

is only a country bumpkin. You shouldn’t

“It’s not easy for me to get a wife. I’m happy to accept

a cursed man like me. It would be unfortunate if you met with

words were heavily implied

Tristan was briefly stunned.

could be cursed like Damien, Tristan stepped back and turned the other way, not daring to look at her

was not usually superstitious, but it was better to

as he looked at Tristan’s expression. “We will head in

and

past Tristan, she felt a sudden pain in her butt. It felt like someone pinched

disgust filled her. She recklessly rushed ahead, pushing Damien into the

once they reached a small garden. However, she was

did not expect to experience sexual harassment for the

right

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wrong?” Damien asked

“No, it’s nothing.”

to tell

because she, Damien, and Tristan were the only ones at

Tristan did, all Tristan had to do

a troublemaker and that Damien had lost his mind

stay silent despite what Tristan had done to

have some

her

single servant

her lips and replied, “I’ll get you a glass of water. Please wait for a

the villa to get water

took her some time to find a glass of water. When

place is

wiped her sweat–covered

water and sipped before

head. “No, I

cursed by others, I would never be able to find enough money to treat Grandma’s illness without his

Silence fell between them.

must let me know if anyone wronged you. I may not be able

around Lenoir Residence, she completely forgot about the incident with Tristan. Therefore, she did not

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