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.

beloved cousin isn’t happy

faint

happy that I’m

think that all of the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively to

parents can compete

to her and rolled her eyes contemptuously. “Maeve, considering the state of your throat, perhaps

but at

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

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derisively.

Wanda

you die, I won’t

deepened upon hearing

Old Mr.

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

every time we meet, it turns into an

Grandpa, you should know I never wanted to

Maeve sniggered coldly.

her eyes. “I

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

“That’s enough.”

handed the chip that Lennon had given

Greg nodded.

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

to stripping her dress

solution to the problems the Shaw Group

sickly pale as the recorded footage