Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

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

to think that all of the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively

my brother, nor my parents can compete with you for

next to her and rolled her eyes contemptuously. “Maeve, considering the state of your throat, perhaps

at least your voice still

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

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derisively.

“Aunt Wanda worries too much.”

I won’t lose

Mr. Lenoir’s frown deepened upon hearing the biting, cold

Mr. Lenoir bellowed.

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

turns into

know I never wanted to see her in

Maeve sniggered coldly.

rolled her eyes.

vehemently, Damien sat gently beside Cherise, delicately applying a medicinal

“That’s enough.”

chip that Lennon had given him via Greg.

Greg nodded.

the

close to

a solution to the problems the Shaw

sickly pale as the recorded footage played, and slow

hotly at Tristan. “Get