Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 426 An Eye For An Eye

Damien couldn’t help but feel deeply disappointed. He had always believed that his sister, his closest confidante, would understand his inner turmoil and despair. However, she remained completely unaware of his struggles. All she cared about was seeking vengeance and making the entire Lenoir Group pay for their parents’ demise.

“We’ll follow your lead,” Old Mr. Lenoir sighed deeply, his gaze fixed on Damien. “I just want to know, what’s your plan now?”

“Will you listen to me?” Damien scoffed lightly, placing the object in his hand on the table. He stared at Old Mr. Lenoir with continued hostility. “I do have my own ideas.”

He glanced at the curved television screen before him and commanded, “Retrieve the records.”

“Of course, Damien quickly retrieved the video footage from his phone.

These files contained the footage where Tristan had solemnly pledged to never harm Cherise again.

“Tristan had made it clear that if he laid a finger on Cherise again, he’d rip out his own eyes.” A stone-cold gaze fixed on Raymond. “Uncle Raymond, I present you with two options. Either surrender the Lenoir Group to me willingly…”

“Or,” his tone turned sinister, “An eye for an eye. Tristan, experience eternal darkness.”

A chilling silence fell over the entire mansion.

Wanda stood up abruptly, shielding her precious son behind her. “No one touches my son’s eyes!”

fury, “you’re heartless! It was just a minor incident with your foolish wife, and you dare demand my son’s

“I-1′′

his gaze to meet Raymond’s.

to me and pledge never to target it again, I will spare Tristan’s

voice taking on a chilling edge, “l will focus my wrath on your brainchild, the Ractec Group.

and you want to salvage it. That’s your battle. I’m out,” he declared.

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teeth, her

to support her, she found herself at

sighed, rubbing his temples and pulling Cherise closer. “I

is yours, Uncle

clenched into fists at

Damien and then at Tristan, whom Wanda shielded. His jaw

hand gently patting Cherise’s back. “You

well, Raymond

took a deep breath, reached out, and picked up the scissors from the coffee table. He moved

and his knee began to jerk.

Tristan’s head protectively in

Raymond!” she