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 that I’m

said with a faint smile. “Well, I can

I’m still alive,” Maeve said icily.

Lenoir wealth belongs

nor my parents can compete with you

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

might be terrifying, but at least your voice still

you’ll lose the ability to speak in

1/3

derisively.

“Aunt Wanda worries too

if you die, I won’t

upon hearing the biting, cold sarcasm.

enough!” Old Mr.

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

we meet, it turns

never wanted to see her in the

Maeve sniggered coldly.

eyes. “I

Cherise, delicately applying a medicinal solution to the swollen red marks on

“That’s enough.”

Lenoir sighed and handed the chip that Lennon

Greg nodded.

lit up, displaying the earlier scene in the courtyard where Tristan had ruthlessly slapped Cherise three times.

came close to stripping

the problems the

turned sickly pale as the recorded footage played, and slow fury