Chapter 423 Maeve’s Vengeful Return

Old Mr. Lenoir let out a deep sigh and then commanded Greg, “Gather everyone back.”

Greg turned around and headed back to the living room. “Please come inside, everyone.”

Twenty minutes later, the members of the Lenoir family arrived.

Tristan’s jaw dropped as he stared in shock at the woman before him; her face was so contorted it barely resembled a human. “What… What is this?”

“A monster!”

“She scared the life out of me!”

“Is that so?”

Maeve chuckled softly, wheeling her wheelchair and deliberately spinning it a couple of times in front of Tristan. “I remember when we were kids, you used to enjoy playing with me, cousin.”

Tristan was so shocked that he nearly fell to the ground.

“You… you’re Maeve?” he stammered.

“Yes,”

The woman replied indifferently, stopping beside the sofa and glancing at Cherise’s pale face.

“Aren’t you supposed to be dead?”

Tristan’s eyes widened in disbelief. “You… you’re alive?” he gasped.

“What? My beloved cousin isn’t happy that I’m alive?”

faint smile. “Well, I

too happy that I’m still

all of the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively to the

I, my brother, nor my parents can compete with you for it.”

her and rolled her eyes contemptuously. “Maeve, considering the state of

but at least your voice

and I’m afraid you’ll lose the ability to speak in the future,”

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derisively.

Wanda

I won’t lose my speaking

Lenoir’s frown deepened upon

Old Mr.

struck the ground with a resounding thud. “We haven’t seen

it turns into an

I never wanted to

Maeve sniggered coldly.

rolled her eyes. “I

applying a medicinal solution to the swollen red marks on her face.

“That’s enough.”

Mr. Lenoir sighed and handed the chip that Lennon

Greg nodded.

television screen in front of them lit up, displaying the earlier scene in the

even came close to stripping her

solution to the

the recorded footage played,

and glared hotly at Tristan.

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