Chapter 469 She Got On His Nerves
The photograph depicts a road and a sign… It’s the road sign near Lenoir Manor!
Cherise felt a surge of excitement upon realizing this.
She stopped paying attention to Gwenn and Beckham’s conversation.
Instead, she focused on her phone and typed a message to Zachary. ‘Where are you now?”
When did you take the photo?”
Zachary chuckled at her response. I just took it’
“He’s not my type. Why would I keep his photo in my phone…”
Cherise’s eyes widened as she realized something.
He took the photo just now…
Cherise couldn’t calm down. She jumped up from the couch and rushed towards the door.
Beckham frowned. “Cherise, where are you going?”
“I’m going to find my uncle!”
Cherise shouted as she hurried outside with her phone in hand.
Beckham furrowed his brow as he watched her run away.
She went to find her uncle?
When did she have an uncle?
I’m her father, and I don’t have any brothers….
Suddenly, Beckham looked up, realizing something.
Could her uncle mean her adoptive father?
Her adoptive father is with Charisa.
Since Cherise has gone to see him, doesn’t that mean…
Beckham immediately stood up and ran outside, ignoring Gwenn.
Gwenn rolled her eyes. She watched Beckham leave and smiled coldly. “Why didn’t I notice sooner that you’re an idiot too?”
She changed to a more comfortable sitting position and examined the things in the manor closely.
So, this is Damien and Cherise’s home.
It’s large and luxurious.
This manor is everything that I dream of in a home.
Unfortunately, that foolish Cherise is the one living here.
If she hadn’t gone ahead and snagged that brilliant Damien, she wouldn’t stand a chance…
This darn bastard is incredibly lucky.
Not only did she marry such a wonderful husband. She even turned out to be Beckham’s only biological daughter.
Previously, Karcen had told her that Cherise was the daughter of the head of the Miles family.
That meant Cherise was not only connected to the two most influential families by blood, but she also married a highly capable man.
Gwenn was consumed with jealousy.
Suddenly, a noise came from upstairs. It sounded like someone had dropped a gla*s.
Gwenn frowned. “I almost forgot that the old man is still upstairs.”
She stood up and reluctantly went upstairs.
Then, she put on a worried expression right before she opened the door to Aaron’s room.
It was a guest room on the upper floor.
Aaron leaned against the bed. He had dropped a gla*s on the floor.
Due to his weak health, he had difficulty getting out of bed after being pricked by the poisonous needle earlier.
Gwenn had a concerned expression as she walked in. “Grandpa, what happened?”
Aaron coughed briefly. “I wanted some water, but the gla*s sl*pped from my hand.”
“You should have called someone.”
Gwenn sighed softly and imitated Cherise’s innocent expression. Then, she picked up the gla*s, poured some water, and offered it to Aaron. “Please have some water, Grandpa.”
Aaron accepted the gla*s and said calmly, “Gwenn.”
“Yes, Grandpa.”
Gwenn appeared docile as she looked at Aaron, blinking innocently.
Aaron nearly choked on the water.
He patted his ch*st and coughed hard. “Stop doing that. It’s irritating me.”
Cherise had a habit of looking at people with her big and innocent eyes. She also unintentionally made expressions that others would find adorable.
