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?”

a faint smile.

don’t seem too happy that I’m still alive,” Maeve

the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively to the Lenoir members,” she continued.

I, my brother, nor my parents can

“Maeve, considering the state of your throat, perhaps

face might be terrifying, but at least your voice still

the ability

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derisively.

Wanda worries

won’t lose my speaking ability

Lenoir’s frown deepened upon hearing

Old Mr. Lenoir

Mr. Lenoir’s cane struck the ground with a resounding thud. “We haven’t seen each other for so

every time we meet, it turns

you should know I never wanted to see her in the first

Maeve sniggered coldly.

rolled her eyes. “I

sat gently beside Cherise, delicately applying a medicinal solution to the swollen red marks on her face.

“That’s enough.”

the chip that Lennon had given him

Greg nodded.

front of them lit up, displaying the earlier

came close to

provide a solution to the problems the Shaw Group was currently

as the recorded footage played, and slow fury

gritted his teeth and glared hotly at Tristan. “Get