Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 425 Beyond Broken Ties

“In the future, there will be no more disputes, no more rivalry. Everyone can go their separate ways; wouldn’t that be great?”

“But…”

Lennon, standing nearby, shook his head with a faint smile and jeered, “Even if you destroy Lenoir Group, what then?”

“In the future, even if you and Dame manage to rebuild a thriving business, can you guarantee that

your descendants won’t tear each other apart for the spoils?” Maeve retorted; her gaze was sharp and cold.

“The downfall of the Lenoir Group doesn’t rest on the shoulders of the organization itself but on the twisted ambitions of the Lenoir family members.”

Maeve glared at Lennon. “Why do you care?”

“Frankly, it’s none of my business,” he said casually.

Lennon shifted into a more comfortable position on the couch. “I’m merely disturbed witnessing the annihilation of a once esteemed and respected establishment, all because of your impetuous vendetta.”

She hurried to the company early in the morning, determined to meet Damien and make him comply with her demands. She intended to exploit Raymond’s recent mistakes, exacerbate the situation, and involve the entire Lenoir Group.

Although it was a minor case involving counterfeit goods, she believed that sensationalizing it could tarnish the reputation of the Lenoir Group.

problem-solving approaches of

proposed holding the Lenoir Group

as time unfolded,

Raymond could face the consequences he deserved and perhaps find

remained stubborn to destroy

with your

let out a bitter chuckle. “If I were to claim innocence, I’m certain you wouldn’t believe me.”

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“But that incident…”

bitter laugh and looked up at Maeve, “Maeve, thirteen years ago, you tried to tarnish my name with

you to still hold onto that hatred from the

I misled your mother, convincing her to transfer her shares to my name.”

harm anyone,

wheelchair’s handles; her voice trembled in fury. “It’s been years, Uncle Raymond. Your insistence won’t

her steely gaze on him. “Think logically. Who had a motive to kill my parents, if not

Mr. Lenoir remained

he sighed, glancing at Damien, who was tenderly attending to Cherise’s wounds. “Damien, what’s your take on this?”

much. You have

held aside and delicately wiped the corner of Cherise’s

him ever since he