Chapter 227 Despair and Deject
Cherise lowered her head, “But Grandpa, I’m so sorry.”
“I was already pregnant, but I… I was young and naive; I didn’t even realize I was pregnant initially.”
“That’s how I was taken advantaged of-by someone drugging me…..
Tears welled as she looked up at Old Mr. Lenoir and said determinedly. “But Grandpa, I swear. I will try harder in the future to have a child with Damien as soon as possible!”
Old Mr. Lenoir nodded slowly.
“So, you’re saying the doctor drugged you without your knowledge?” he asked.
“Yes,” she replied.
Cherise bit her lip, recounting the entire incident to Old Mr. Lenoir. “It’s my fault, Grandpa. I trusted him too much because I thought he was a person of good character and excellence…”
“Being willing to trust others isn’t a flaw,” Old Mr. Lenoir sighed and shook his head. Tll take care of this person.”
Cherise widened her eyes in surprise. “Grandpa…”
Hadn’t he just said he was too old to meddle with children’s matters?
Yet, now, he seemed determined to confront Ian.
“I really cannot manage this,” he clarified.
As if sensing her confusion, Old Mr. Lenoir smiled knowingly. “However, I can arrange for others.
to handle him.”
“She’ll be more than willing,” he added.
He sighed heavily and continued, “The great battle is looming, and it’s time for her to return.”
Before Cherise could unravel the mystery of the ‘she’ he referred to, Old Mr. Lenoir rose with the support of his cane. “Take care of yourself. A woman’s body is most delicate at this time.”
“I… I will,” Cherise stammered, still perplexed.
“Grandpa won’t keep you any longer,” he said, leaving Cherise in a whirlwind of unanswered questions and enigmatic anticipation.
After Old Mr. Lenoir left, Damien and Lennon returned to the hospital room.
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Lennon cagerly picked up a banana from the fruit basket Bernard had sent to Cherise and started eating. “So, what pearls of wisdom did the old man impart? Spent quite a bit of time, didn’t he?”
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