Chapter 642 Tristan’s Appearance

It was at that moment that Maeve noticed Cherise standing at the doorway.

She smiled lightly at Cherise before turning her attention to the man with a black silk cloth covering his eyes. “Tristan, could you please pour some water?”

The man promptly rose from his seat and carefully held a glass as he walked to the water dispenser to get water for Cherise.

Cherise watched the man’s figure, her eyes widening in surprise. Tristan…?!

“Have some water, Cherise.”

While Cherise was still in shock, the man had already extended a glass of warm water towards her, Cherise accepted the water in disbelief, her gaze fixed on the man.

Could this man really be Tristan Lenoir?

The infamous Tristan Lenoir, known for his promiscuity and ultimately blinded by his own father?

please have a seat.” Maeve smiled gently at Cherise, a flicker of unease in her eyes. “You must be wondering why Tristan is here, right?

impression of Tristan Lenoir.

lips and looked up at Maeve. “Where are Charles and Damien?” Maeve was alone in the hospital room. Why would they leave her alone in the room with a man like Tristan?

out together.” Maeve offered a faint smile. “They said they were looking for at doctor named Isaac

on her glass tightened abruptly.

seek him out herself after finishing

she had been dealing with, her supervisor wouldn’t assign her

ahead, and she wanted to catch up with him and

very

up and glanced at Tristan sitting next to Maeve. Despite his gentle and docile

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cut from the same cloth. They prioritized their own interests and didn’t care about the rest of their family. Raymond blinding

ward was like having a ticking time bomb! Maeve was so frail that she wouldn’t even have time

coldly. “Mr. Lenoir, Mrs. Luther needs her rest. If there’s nothing else,

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