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.

college?” I asked hesitantly.

Stamford…” he began.

gasped. He really had gone to

in the advanced

I was speechless.

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

flooded my mind.

some memories

stood at the door of the welfare home, holding giant bouquets. There was a banner in front of the welfare center that congratulated two of its children for getting into

my forehead, struggling to remember more. But

at 14 years old, Steven

at the orphanage and act crazy?” I tried to make myself appear calm. I was getting more and

person was clearly

so that he

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

I frowned. What?

he referring to Stephanie Carlson

didn’t fully trust the

at myself to see

eyes for a while then nodded.

promised

he made to a woman, he pretended to be mentally ill at the orphanage for so many

He was just like… a

to wait for someone?” I asked curiously.

by that and continued in a serious tone, “Stephie asked

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forehead, Whatever. Trying to bait a mentally ill criminal into saying something