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

a faint

seem too happy that I’m

to think that all of the Lenoir wealth belongs exclusively to the Lenoir members,” she

my brother, nor my parents can

contemptuously. “Maeve, considering the state of your throat,

face might be terrifying, but at least your voice still

you’ll lose the ability to speak

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derisively.

“Aunt Wanda worries too

if you die, I won’t

Mr. Lenoir’s frown deepened upon hearing the biting,

Old Mr. Lenoir

Lenoir’s cane struck the ground with a resounding thud. “We

time we meet, it turns into an argument!

know I never wanted to see her in the

Maeve sniggered coldly.

rolled her eyes.

delicately applying

“That’s enough.”

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

Greg nodded.

displaying the earlier scene in the courtyard where Tristan had ruthlessly slapped

to stripping her

to the

pale as the recorded footage played, and slow fury consumed