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.

beloved cousin isn’t happy that

smile. “Well,

happy that I’m

to think that all of the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively to the

parents can

the state of your throat, perhaps it’s wise to keep your words

face might be terrifying, but at least your voice still

afraid you’ll lose the ability to speak in

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derisively.

“Aunt Wanda

if you die, I won’t lose my speaking

deepened upon hearing the biting,

Mr.

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

it turns

know I never wanted to

Maeve sniggered coldly.

eyes.

sat gently beside Cherise, delicately applying a medicinal solution

“That’s enough.”

the chip that Lennon had given him via Greg.

Greg nodded.

television screen in front of them lit up, displaying the earlier

came close to

alone could provide a solution to the problems

recorded footage played,