Chapter 145 You Can Forgive Him
By the end, Tristan was barely conscious and had bruises all over his b*dy. He crawled to Cherise’s feet and pleaded, “Please forgive me. Otherwise, I’ll be beaten to death.”
“You’ve only recently gotten married. You wouldn’t want blood on your hands, right?”
Cherise looked at his sorry state and could not help but pity him.
She pursed her l*p. As she was about to tell him to stand up, Damien suddenly said,
“Blake.”
Blake, sitting on the second-floor railing, jumped down and answered, “I’m here!”
“Record a video.”
Then, Damien calmly sipped tea. “Verbal promise is useless. We need evidence.”
“If Tristan dares to do anything to Cherise…”
He looked at Tristan’s pale face calmly. “If you do this again, I’ll post the recording on the Web.”
Then, he proceeded to provoke Raymond. “Uncle Raymond, what do you think about my suggestion?”
Raymond gritted his teeth, but his voice remained genial. “Sure, sounds good.”
“Tristan is silly and forgetful. This will be a great reminder for him!”
Damien laughed and replied, “Uncle Raymond, you know best.”
Immediately after Damien had spoken, Blake brought a camera and snapped a photo of Tristan’s face. “Look at the camera!”
“D*mn you!”
Tristan cursed through gritted teeth.
This is utter humiliation!
If the photo is leaked onto the Web, how can I show my face in public again?
How will I face my friends?
But…
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“Apologize to Cherise right now!”
Raymond kicked him again.
By now, Tristan had no choice but to grit his teeth and apologize humbly, “Cherise, I was wrong.”
Damien’s cold and arrogant voice sounded. “How were you wrong?”
Tristan clenched his fists tightly and forced himself to answer, “I shouldn’t have harbored. improper intentions toward Cherise this morning or done anything inappropriate to her. I was wrong. Please forgive me.”
“Was it only this morning?” Damien asked coldly.
Tristan was stunned. He pursed his l*p. “Also…. that time on campus.”
“And when we were at Grandpa’s place,” Damien reminded.
“Yes… I was wrong…”
Cherise froze as she listened.
I’ve almost forgotten those incidents, but Damien remembers.
She turned to him.
Damien calmly sipped tea. He looked disinterested, but his deep voice was filled with protectiveness.
His gesture warmed Cherise.
Tristan sighed. “I apologize for all my bad behaviors in the past. I hope you can…
Damien interrupted sternly, “What if you do it again?”
What the heck? Haven’t you had enough?
Tristan gritted his teeth. “If I do it again, you are allowed to destroy my reputation. I’ll also… poke my eyes and make myself blind like Damien!”
Are you happy now?
I’m not going to look at that ugly country bumpkin anymore!
What bad luck!
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She’s even more cursed than Damien!
“You can forgive him now,” Damien informed Cherise softly.
Cherise finally came to her senses after staring at Damien reverently. “Oh, sure. I forgive you, Tristan.”
Tristan narrowed his eyes. He looked at Cherise’s dazed expression and clenched his teeth. furiously.
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