Chapter 145 You Can Forgive Him
By the end, Tristan was barely conscious and had bruises all over his body. 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 lip. 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.
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