Marrying the Man in the Dark

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,”

The woman replied indifferently, stopping beside the sofa and glancing at Cherise’s pale face.

“Aren’t you supposed to be dead?”

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

My beloved cousin isn’t happy

smile.

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

wealth belongs exclusively to the Lenoir members,” she

nor my parents can compete

rolled her eyes contemptuously. “Maeve, considering the state of your

be terrifying, but at least your voice still

ability

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derisively.

Wanda worries

die, I won’t lose

deepened upon hearing the biting,

Old Mr. Lenoir bellowed.

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

we meet, it turns

I never wanted to see

Maeve sniggered coldly.

eyes.

beside Cherise, delicately applying a

“That’s enough.”

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

Greg nodded.

them lit up, displaying the earlier scene in the courtyard where Tristan

even came close to stripping her

words alone could provide a solution to the

pale as the recorded footage played, and slow fury consumed