Revenge After Death

Chapter 35

The clothes he wore today suited him better. Although it looked rather faded, it covered the worrying scars on his ankles and calves,

He stood under the shade of a tree opposite the road. He looked a little down.

Zion led his men across the road. They then surrounded him.

Steve looked somewhat normal today. He did not wear his hooded sweatshirt and seemed to have washed his face.

A youthful aura seemed to emanate from his very bones. He was tall, with skin as fair as the moon. His freshly washed face appeared flawless, especially his captivating eyes.

His jet black hair fell messily across his face. In the current lighting, he seemed to outshine any celebrity.

I stood in the light. My gaze was fixed on his slender fingers, and my breathing sped up. In his hand was a bundle of lollipops tied together with a red string

He seemed to look forward to my appearance at the wedding. Did he look forward to me being alive? Or did he look forward to me crashing the wedding?

“Stephie…” Steve’s voice was hoarse. His eyes were somewhat red. He looked like he was anticipating the outcome that he hoped to witness.

I was a little suspicious. Was he pretending to be crazy? Or was his acting that good?

“Stephie isn’t here.” Rachel’s previous animosity and wariness toward Steve were absent.

Upon seeing the lollipops in his hand, she choked.

“Previously…” she trailed off and continued, “Were you the person who constantly protected Stephie in secret and gave her lollipops?”

1 froze for a moment, then anxiously looked at Rachel.

a murderer. He’s

merely lowered his head.

with us. If you wish to

at his colleagues to not startle

stared at Steve and looked at his face. “You liar… You

female police officers stepped forward to lead Steve into the car.

but he looks so handsome, just like a movie star,”

into the police car and sat in the corner

was bewitched. For a moment, I questioned if I

I followed him into the car and gathered

kill me?” 1 asked. Steve kept his head lowered and didn’t

you?” I kept interrogating him, but it

to kill

he lifted his head. His gaze was blazing as he looked at me.

me. I looked

in his gaze slowly dissipated. He then lowered his

the corpse at the old dilapidated welfare home?” Zion asked gently. He was afraid of agitating

brows as I looked at Steve. It was because he was the

murderer.

for us to find Stephanie if

continued, “You know Stephanie, right? You don’t want

his head and

welfare home…” he said those words with a hoarse

Steve for some time. He then turned and said to his colleague, “Go

home!”