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,”

indifferently, stopping beside the sofa and glancing at Cherise’s

you supposed

in disbelief.

beloved cousin isn’t happy that I’m

a faint smile. “Well,

happy that I’m still alive,”

seems to think that all of the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively

nor my parents can compete with

rolled her eyes contemptuously. “Maeve, considering the state of your throat, perhaps it’s wise to keep your

terrifying, but at

I’m afraid you’ll lose the ability to speak in the

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derisively.

scoffed, “Aunt Wanda worries too

I won’t lose my

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

Old Mr.

resounding thud. “We haven’t seen each

meet, it turns into an

should know I never wanted to

Maeve sniggered coldly.

eyes. “I second

argued vehemently, Damien sat gently beside Cherise, delicately applying a medicinal solution to the swollen red marks

“That’s enough.”

Mr. Lenoir sighed and handed the chip that Lennon had given

Greg nodded.

displaying the earlier scene in

even came close to

solution to the problems