Chapter 965 Household Tensions


    “If Mr. Weiss believes that our Lenoir family is responsible for the disappearance of your son due to


    these unfortunate events, it would be a grave transgression,” Damien dered solemnly.


    “I ammitted to investigating the matter surrounding your son to ensure justice for our Lenoir family.


    If there is nothing else, Mr. Weiss.and Ms. Weiss, I must ask you to take your leave.”


    “Since you both were here, my wife refuses even toe downstairs,” Damien stated, his wordsden


    with a hint of reproach.


    His words left no room for misinterpretation. If his earlier remarks were a subtle suggestion for


    Sebastian and Ynda to depart if unnecessary, this statement was a direct order for them to do so!


    Ynda’splexion drained of color, her sheltered upbringing ill-preparing her for such humiliation.


    When had she, ustomed to a life of pampering and sheltering since childhood, ever experienced


    such humiliation?


    Inhaling deeply, Ynda leveled a frosty stare at Damien. “Mr. Lenoir, my brother and I arrived with


    genuine intentions to provide medicine for Mrs. Lenoir,” she dered calmly. “Isn’t your behavior a tad


    uncalled for?”


    Damien’s smile remained, though there was a glint of steel in his gaze. “My behavior?” he echoed. “I


    believe I’ve been quite civil.”


    As his words trailed off, a cadre of ck-d bodyguards materialized, sealing off the living room save,


    for the exit. The atmosphere grew tense, charged with an unspoken threat.


    “The individual who harmed my wife is within these walls,” Damien continued, his tone measured but


    resolute. “Engaging in civil discourse is already a challenge under these circumstances. Please do not


    expect more. No one here is a saint.”


    “And let’s not overlook how Mr. Weiss sustained his leg injury,” Damien added pointedly.


    The mention of Sebastian’s leg injury served as a chilling reminder, immediately shifting Ynda’s


    pallid expression.


    She ground her teeth, her voice strained. “Damien, you need to check your arrogance!”


    “It’s you who should watch your arrogance,” Damien replied, his tone sharp. “Don’t think I’m ignorant of


    the actions taken by the Weiss family.”


    “Youe into my home, acting all high and mighty, and yet expect me to greet you with a smile?”


    “You…”


    Before Ynda could finish her sentence, Sebastian intervened with a calm tone.


    “Mr. Lenoir, my parents were rather indulgent with me during my upbringing, and they may have spoiled


    my sister a bit too much, leading to her somewhatcking behavior. I hope you can forgive her


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    shorings,” Sebastian remarked with a lighthearted tone, though seething anger and resentment


    simmered behind his eyes.


    With a smirk, Damien concluded, “So, if you’d be so kind as to leave.”


    And with that, he turned on his heel and ascended the stairs, leaving a palpable tension lingering in the


    air.


    As Sebastian departed, Mr. Hampson shot Ynda a smug smirk. “Ms. Weiss, you brought your


    brother in,” he remarked dryly. “I trust you can see him out yourself.”


    Ynda was left speechless, her emotions roiling within her.


    “This is beyond frustrating!”


    Exiting the Lenoir Residence, Ynda propelled Sebastian forward while mentally retracing their steps


    to the parking area. Her frustration was evident as she muttered, “Damien trulycks any sense of


    decency!”


    “What decency do you expect from him?” Sebastian retorted dryly from his wheelchair, his gaze fixed


    on the car with all four tires punctured.


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    With a resigned shake, he said, “Push me to the bus stop.”


    Ynda’s incredulous response was swift. “You must be joking, right?” she eximed, disbelief


    coloring her tone.


    It was three o’clock in the afternoon, the sun zing overhead.


    Ynda scowled at the oppressive heat, pushing Sebastian from the entrance of the Lenoir Residence


    to the parking lot, which had already proved to be a Herculean task. And now, Sebastian wanted her to


    apany him to the bus stop?


    Did he truly view her as a servant?


    “Look,” Sebastian interjected, gesturing towards the t tire in front of the car. “Can you drive this


    vehicle?”


    Ynda followed his gaze and inspected the damage, her silence speaking volumes.


    Unable to voice her frustration, she cursed Damien and Cherise silently as she pushed Sebastian tot


    bus stop under the scorching sun.


    “Is that child named Alexis truly your son?” Ynda questioned abruptly, breaking the tense silence


    between them.


    “Absolutely not,” Sebastian sneered in response.


    “After all these years as siblings, have you ever seen a woman by my side for an extended period?”