My Blind Husband

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.

isn’t happy

said with a faint smile. “Well,

seem too happy that I’m

think that all of the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively

my parents can compete

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

might be terrifying, but at least your

I’m afraid you’ll lose the ability to speak

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derisively.

Wanda

you die, I won’t

Lenoir’s frown deepened upon hearing the

Old

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

it turns into

you should know I never wanted to see

Maeve sniggered coldly.

her eyes.

gently beside Cherise, delicately applying a medicinal

“That’s enough.”

the chip that Lennon

Greg nodded.

up, displaying the earlier scene in

to stripping

to

recorded footage played, and slow fury consumed