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Chapter 506
Chapter 506
Chapter 506 Hansen Lenoir
The people around Raymond were snobbish, only interested in associating with those who had made their mark in the business world. Take his beloved brother, Hansen Lenoir, for instance.
So, when Raymond was yet to establish himself, he assumed his brother’s identity and swindled. his way across Europe under the guise of Hansen.
As a result, when he found himself in bed with the alluring woman from the Tanner family, she also believed Raymond was Hansen.
Interestingly, Raymond was in a protracted feud with Hansen during that period. Hansen constantly urged him to work hard like a seasoned professional.
Work hard?
The Lenoir family members had been running the Lenoir Group since their youth. Was there a need to work hard??
So, with bitterness, he revealed Hansen’s whereabouts to the Miles family.
In the end-Hansen and his wife met with a fatal car accident, leaving no survivors.
And Raymond emerged as the sole heir of the Lenoir family.
From that moment, Raymond realized he had crossed a point of no return in his life.
So, he embarked on a path of vengeance against Maeve and Damien, straying from the path of morality….
Reflecting on the past, Raymond let out a soft sigh.
“Things seem to be getting more and more intriguing.” And Raymond believed fate was on his side.
At present, Damien’s heart and soul were now entwined with Cherise, his hopes and dreams. inextricably linked to hers. How would he react upon discovering that Cherise was the daughter of his sworn enemy?
Inside, Damien’s grandfather, Peter, sat engrossed in a chess game with his sister Maeve. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
Once shrouded in mystery, Maeve had shed her veil, her face now a familiar sight to the household staff. Despite the constant stares, she carried herself with quiet grace.
Peter, his eyes still focused on the chessboard, broke the silence. “Quit overthinking. You’ve made your choice; now embrace it fully. Let go of the past and live in the present.”
Maeve, her brows furrowed in contemplation, remained silent.
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irtikal disrupted the pensive mood. Grandpa, Sis,” he greeted them, his voice laced with a hint of nervousness.
Peter looked up. “Have you come to deliver the invitations?” he inquired.
Damien nodded, placing two elegant invitations on the coffee table. “One for you and one for Sis.” he explained.
“I intend to spend the rest of my life with Cherry, and I hope you can all be there to witness our
union.
Damien’s intentions weren’t self-serving; it was just a wave of envy that washed over him whenever he saw Cherise’s family reuniting with her one by one.
His family had shrunk over the years, leaving him only a few relatives.
Despite past disagreements with Raymond, Damien knew he wasn’t the one behind the fire that had taken his parents’ lives. He would like to consider Tristan’s partial loss of vision as an odd, somber balance to the tragedy that had struck their family.
As Damien and Cherise planned their wedding, he yearned to reconnect with his estranged sister. Maeve. He approached her with a genuine smile, “Sis, it’d mean the world to me if you could be there for our wedding?
Maeve’s silence spoke volumes as she turned her head away, her lips emitting a soft hum in response to Damien’s plea.
“Your sister is in a state of flux right now,” Peter explained with a knowing smile. “she’s having difficulty coming to terms with your choice to marry Cherise.”
With a gesture towards Cherise, Peter invited her to join them. “Come, sit with us.”
Acknowledging her acceptance with a nod, Cherise pursed her lips and sat beside Peter.
“I always knew you were kind-hearted, Peter affirmed, pouring Cherise a cup of coffee. “back then, I sought a bright and cheerful spirit like yours to balance Damien’s somber nature.”