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

you supposed

eyes widened in disbelief. “You… you’re alive?” he

isn’t happy

faint smile. “Well, I can

happy that I’m

the Lenoir wealth belongs

brother, nor my parents can

considering the state of your throat,

be terrifying, but at least

the ability to speak in the future,” Wanda

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derisively.

Wanda worries too

you die, I won’t lose my

Lenoir’s frown deepened upon hearing the biting,

Old Mr. Lenoir

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

turns into an

Grandpa, you should know I never wanted to see her in

Maeve sniggered coldly.

rolled her eyes. “I

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

“That’s enough.”

Mr. Lenoir sighed and handed the chip that Lennon had given him via Greg. “Play this,”

Greg nodded.

up, displaying the earlier

came close to stripping

could provide a solution to the problems the Shaw Group was currently

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