Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 807 Raymond’s Sins Are Etched In Stone

“The Lenoirs are here?” Cherise’s eyebrows shot up like startled sparrows.

With no time to ponder, she followed Syatt like a shadow.

Zooming past the wards, she caught a fleeting glimpse of Lyra, her eyes swollen, emerging from one. Cherise didn’t give it much thought; after all, this girl was overly dramatic, shedding tears over the most trivial things.

Entering Raymond’s ward alongside Syatt, Cherise encountered a bustling corridor.

There was Maeve, slumped on a bench with Charles nervously buzzing around like a concerned bee. And Tristan, head hung low with shoulders slumped, stood nearby. On the opposite side, Damien brooded like a raincloud, surrounded by some of the loyal servants of the Lenoir family.

of nonchalance, tapped away on her phone, probably indulging in

stood up. “Dr. Shaw… uh, I mean, Cherry!” he stammered with a nervous grin. “I’m so glad you made it. Can you… uh, talk some sense into

next to Damien, taking his cold hand in hers. “Charles, what exactly do you want

my father.” Tristan’s voice rasped from the shadows,

while meeting

know he messed up and deserves some punishment. I promise that once I bring him back

asked for a fancy title or a hefty paycheck. I simply put in the hours, day

lips, her eyes shifting to Damien’s somber face. Her mind grappled

who pleads for mine? Who brings them back? Who heals the wounds your dad tore into my mom, the innocent one in all of this? Your parents are

grew hoarse, anger contorting his features. He pointed a finger at Maeve’s carefully restored