Revenge After Death

Chapter 55

I stared at Steven in shock. It took me a long time to process this information.

I snatched the paper out of his hands and gasped…

I thought he had scribbled nonsense on it, but unexpectedly, it was the real answer.

“You’ve studied this before?” I asked in surprise. Shock aside, I was also in disbelief.

Wasn’t he insane?

Steven nodded. “This is simple.”

Those words provoked me. This was impossible! Ever since I was young, I was always top of the class. When I went to college, my professors took great pride in me. Even though I wasn’t a genius by any means, I was still an excellent student. How could Steven be smarter than me?

“Have you seen the solution before?” Refusing to concede defeat, I continued writing more questions.

for him.

Jone

However, he quickly answered correctly.

Sometimes, he even wrote his answers while distracted because he would want to look at me from

time to time.

Despite all of this, he could still come up with an answer so quickly. This made him more than the average genius…

It was as though the crazy person was on his left shoulder and the genius was on his right. He could. only go between the two options.

to college?” I

to Stamford…”

He really had gone to college.

the advanced classes and was scouted by the college,” he

I was speechless.

Why did that sound so familiar? Suddenly, my head hurt

flooded my mind.

some memories

welfare home, holding giant bouquets. There was a banner in front of

hand to my forehead, struggling to remember more. But my memory seemed

Stamford at 14 years old, Steven was indeed a

to make myself

person was clearly not crazy!

putting on an act so that he could cover up

to wait for her…” Steven lowered his gaze, and his voice sounded

I frowned. What?

Was he referring to Stephanie Carlson

me?” I didn’t fully

at myself to see his reaction.

looked into my eyes for

promised

of a promise he made to a woman, he pretended to be mentally ill

a little too stubborn. He was just like… a monster in a fictional book, but ant angelic

it, wasting your talent to wait for

continued in a serious tone,

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a mentally ill criminal into saying