Chapter 157 My Husband Is Remarkable
Cherise nodded and turned toward the door.
Her mind was still fixed on the incident with Violet.
“Mrs. Lenoir.”
She only took a few steps when a woman’s pleasant voice came from behind.
Cherise looked back. Violet was moving slowly toward her in the eye-catching heels.
“I didn’t expect us to meet so soon.”
Cherise pressed her lips together. She did not have a good impression of the woman.
She smiled lightly.
“I didn’t know you would come. I thought the manager yesterday would send the evidence.”
She was not mocking Violet as it was her actual thoughts.
Yet, from Violet’s stance, it sounded as though Cherise believed she did it on purpose.
Of course, she did it on purpose.
But she only shot a plastic smile toward Cherise.
“Mr. Lenoir is our boss. It’s only right for me to personally assist Mrs. Lenoir.”
Cherise quirked an eyebrow. “Did you say Damien is your boss?”
Violet narrowed her eyes and smirked.
“Yes. Do you not know, Mrs. Lenoir? Mr. Lenoir is…”
“Wow, my husband is remarkable.”
Violet furrowed her forehead. This shouldn’t be her reaction.
She furrowed her eyebrows. Before she could speak, Cherise pursed her lips.
“Yesterday, you said my husband’s eyes work fine, and you know him better than I do. Today, you say my husband is your boss. Are you going to say my husband is secretly a big boss tomorrow?”
Cherise glowered at Violet. “My husband is just a regular man with a disability!”
Violet owned Viopril Palace, a luxurious restaurant. Her husband was Violet’s boss?
This woman will stop at nothing to drive a wedge between us!
Violet frowned. She had been speaking the truth.
Besides, Cherise was convinced and left looking dejected yesterday.
Yet she was having issues with it today?
Who gave her the confidence to do so?
Violet took a deep breath and smiled coolly. “Mrs. Lenoir, you should believe me. I have no reason to lie to you.”
“But you do.”
Cherise pressed her lips together.
“You have a grudge against this family because Tristan groped you. But Tristan is the one. you have bad blood with. Get him if you want revenge. We’re not close with him!”
Cherise turned and strode away.
Violet stomped her feet furiously. Just as she was about to follow her, a dark blue figure appeared.
A young man in blue leaped down from the railings on the second floor, blocking her path.
He had an envelope between his teeth.
“This is for you.”
He stuffed the envelope into Violet’s hand. Stretching and yawning, he headed toward where Cherise had left with wide strides.
Violet clenched the envelope in her trembling hand.
That boy in the blue shirt… is Blake Lenoir.
It was said that Blake was adopted by Damien. He was Damien’s right-hand man with exceptional athleticism. He was mysterious and only appeared whenever Damien was in
danger.
However, the boy appeared nonchalantly where Cherise was.
Does this mean… Damien sent his last line of defense to be Cherise’s personal guard?!
Jealousy bubbled through Violet’s heart.
My father and I devoted ourselves all these years to him. What right does that woman have?!
She opened the envelope with her quivering hands.
A photo slipped out of the envelope.
It was Cressa, daughter of Randall Lyes, signing an agreement at a closed campus where. she could not leave for the next four years.
