Chapter 1189

A Deep-Seated Feud

Her heart pounded fiercely against her chest, and her hands trembled as she handed the towel to Mandy.

Cherise hurried to the balcony without hesitation, her footsteps echoing in her ears as she urgently called out for Damien.

“Darling…”

The woman’s voice quivered with an impending wave of tears as she spoke on the phone.

Meanwhile, Damien sat across from Jude, casually sipping tea. When Cherise’s voice reached him, his demeanor abruptly shifted. “What’s wrong?” His tone grew tense and concerned.

“I just saw Lennon here,” Cherise murmured, her voice laden with concern. “He… he wasn’t his usual self.”