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 pale

you supposed to

widened in disbelief. “You… you’re

beloved cousin isn’t happy

said with a faint smile. “Well,

too happy that I’m still alive,” Maeve said

Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively to the Lenoir members,” she

I, my brother, nor my parents can compete with you for

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

might be terrifying, but at

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

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derisively.

Wanda worries

die, I

upon hearing

Old Mr. Lenoir

with a resounding thud. “We haven’t seen each other for so many

it turns into

Grandpa, you should know I never wanted to see her

Maeve sniggered coldly.

eyes. “I

delicately

“That’s enough.”

handed the chip that Lennon had given him via Greg. “Play this,” he

Greg nodded.

in front of them lit up, displaying the earlier scene

close to

provide a solution to the problems

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