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,”

beside the sofa and glancing at Cherise’s

supposed to

eyes widened in disbelief. “You…

My beloved cousin isn’t happy

faint

seem too happy that I’m still alive,”

think that all of the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively

I, my brother, nor my parents

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

terrifying, but at least your voice

lose the ability

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derisively.

Wanda worries

I won’t lose

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

enough!” Old

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

every time we meet, it turns into an

I never wanted

Maeve sniggered coldly.

rolled her eyes. “I second

beside Cherise, delicately applying a medicinal solution to the swollen red marks on

“That’s enough.”

and handed the chip that Lennon had

Greg nodded.

front of them lit up, displaying the earlier scene in the courtyard

came close to stripping her dress

provide a solution to the problems the Shaw Group was currently

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