Chapter 642

Chapter 642 Tristan’s Appearance

It was at that moment that Maeve noticed Cherise standing at the doorway.

She smiled lightly at Cherise before turning her attention to the man with a black silk cloth covering his eyes.

“Tristan, could you please pour some water?”

The man promptly rose from his seat and carefully held a glass as he walked to the water dispenser to get water

for Cherise.

Cherise watched the man’s figure, her eyes widening in surprise. Tristan…?!

“Have some water, Cherise.”

While Cherise was still in shock, the man had already extended a glass of warm water towards her, Cherise

accepted the water in disbelief, her gaze fixed on the man.

Could this man really be Tristan Lenoir?

The infamous Tristan Lenoir, known for his promiscuity and ultimately blinded by his own father?

“Cherise, please have a seat.” Maeve smiled gently at Cherise, a flicker of unease in her eyes. “You must be

wondering why Tristan is here, right? He was overseas for a while but hurried back when he heard that I was giving

birth.”

Cherise had a negative impression of Tristan Lenoir.

She pursed her lips and looked up at Maeve. “Where are Charles and Damien?” Maeve was alone in the hospital

room. Why would they leave her alone in the room with a man like Tristan?

“They went out together.” Maeve offered a faint smile. “They said they were looking for at doctor named Isaac

Roebuck.”

Cherise’s grip on her glass tightened abruptly. They went to look for Isaac?

She had initially planned to seek him out herself after finishing her rounds….

Considering all the recent troubles she had been dealing with, her supervisor wouldn’t assign her any work.

She hadn’t anticipated Damien being one step ahead, and she wanted to catch up with him and Charles. After all,

they didn’t know Isaac well.

very

She looked up and glanced at Tristan sitting next to Maeve. Despite his gentle and docile demeanor towards Maeve,

she knew his true character.

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Tristan and his father were cut from the same cloth. They prioritized their own interests and didn’t care about the

rest of their family. Raymond blinding Tristan’s eye back then was proof of this.

Having a man like him in Maeve’s ward was like having a ticking time bomb! Maeve was so frail that she wouldn’t

even have time to call for help if he decided to harm her!

She took a deep breath and addressed Tristan coldly. “Mr. Lenoir, Mrs. Luther needs her rest. If there’s nothing else,

you should leave.”

Tristan raised his eyebrows. “Why are you so eager to send me away, Cherise? Are you afraid I’ll harm Maeve?”

Part of his mocking expression was hidden behind the black silk covering his eyes. “You’re overthinking it. Maeve

and I have been getting along just fine for the past few years!”

Cherise clearly didn’t believe him, but she couldn’t stay here all day to keep an eye on Tristan.

She looked at Maeve, who smiled gently at her. “Cherise, I know you have misconceptions. about Tristan.”

“But he has gone through a lot in the past few years and has turned over a new leaf. Maeve addressed Cherise’s

concerns directly. “He’s not the same person he used to be. You can go about your business. I’ll be fine.”

Cherise pursed her lips. She glanced at Maeve and Tristan with a sigh and left. She had not reason to stay after

what Maeve said.

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