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,”

replied indifferently, stopping beside the sofa and glancing

supposed to

widened in disbelief. “You… you’re

My beloved cousin isn’t happy that

said with a faint smile.

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

that all of the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively to the Lenoir members,” she

my parents can compete with you

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

terrifying, but

the ability to speak

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derisively.

Wanda

die, I

deepened upon hearing

Old Mr. Lenoir

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

meet, it turns into an argument! Every

know I never wanted to see her in the

Maeve sniggered coldly.

her eyes.

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

“That’s enough.”

Lennon had

Greg nodded.

up, displaying the earlier scene

close to stripping

a solution to the problems the Shaw Group was

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