Chapter 927 Masters of This House


    “| couldn’t take it if | were from the Weiss family!” Lenoir Manor’s servants would secretly gossip in the corner after cleaning in


    the morning. “But Mr. Lenoir is so handsome when he’s arrogant... | love it!”


    “That’s right. | also admire Mr. Lenoir’s personality. If anyone harasses my woman, I’d stand up for her!”


    “But it''s a shame that Mrs. Lenoir...”.


    “Do you think Mrs. Lenoir really had an affair with Sebastian?”


    “| suspect it’s highly likely. Mr. Weiss isn’t a fool. If Mrs. Lenoir hadn’t slept with him, why would he transfer the assets worth one


    billion to Mr. Lenoir?”


    “Ah...”


    When Cherise came downstairs in the morning, she overheard the young servants whispering in the corner. Her eyes widened,


    and she approached them curiously. “What are you discussing? Who is Mr. and Mrs. Lenoir?” The woman’s doubtful voice made


    the servants’plexion pale instantly.


    “M-Mrs. Lenoir...”


    Cherise furrowed her brow. When she saw the servants staring at her and calling her ‘Mrs. Lenoir,’ she instinctively turned to look


    behind her, only to see Frances wiping the windows diligently. The woman was suddenly enlightened. “Is she Mrs. Lenoir?”


    The servants were startled and unsure of what to say. They could only nod absentmindedly. “So if she’s Mrs. Lenoir, who is Mr.


    Lenoir?” Cherise grabbed one of them and asked, “Is Mr. Lenoir her husband?” The servant was on the verge of tears. “Please


    don’t make this difficult for us...”


    At this time, Mr. Hampson walked over and gave Frances instructions. Frances paused, nodded. earnestly, and smiled at Mr.


    Hampson. “Don’t worry. Looking after people is my duty.” Cherise suddenly understood. “That must be Mr. Lenoir, right?” She


    pped her forehead. “They truly make a perfect pair!” The servants took the opportunity to quickly walk away while Cherise had


    her back turned.


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    When Damien came downstairs, he


    saw his wife gazing intently at


    Bigiecs and Mr. Hampson. Th


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    AN fone attentively. “You''re up early.”


    Cherise nodded. She pursed her lips


    and approached Damien quickly. “I


    met two more people.” Damien raised


    his brows slightly and followed her


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    “Those two over there!” Cherise


    pointed earnestly at Frances and Mr.


    Hampson. “The servants said they''re


    Mr. and Mrs. Pee Tyeqwamean!


    ptsed\heFlip andlocked up at


    Damien, slightly perplexed. “Are they


    the masters of this house?” Damien


    was somewhat taken aback. He


    realized that Cherise seemed to have


    misunderstood something. Hence, he


    led her to a sofa in the corner. “Who


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    “They must be the owners of this


    ce.” Cherise began to analyze


    seriously. “They''re the oldest m


    Stouts sshefe. thidoked\Srduind. This


    V rand and luxurious house must


    belong to a sessful middle-aged


    person. Therefore, they must be the


    masters of this house.” The woman


    grew more convinced as she spoke.


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    Damien smiled helplessly and reached out to hold her hands. “So, who do you think | am?” Cherise pursed her lips, instinctively


    trying to pull her hands away from Damien, but the man held on firmly. She couldn''t free her hands at all.