Revenge After Death

Chapter 74

Steven took a step forward, but I held him back. He turned to look at me,

Benson was scared

. He yelped, then turned around to scurry away. As soon as he reached the entrance, he saw Michael walking in with a dozen bodyguards.

Benson instantly regained his confidence. He stuttered, “That nutcase is over there, Mike! Take him down, and send him to a mental hospital!!

I was alarmed to see Michael and his group of bodyguards. I stepped forward to shield Steven behind me. “What are you trying to do in broad daylight, Mr. Ford? Are you trying to intimidate others?”

Michael lit a cigarette and glanced at me. “Move aside,” he said.

“Only in your dreams.” I stared at him icily.

Michael took a puff of his cigarette and closed his lighter. Then, he looked back at his bodyguards and ordered, “Take him away.

“Michael, this is a society governed by law. How dare you take someone away just like that? Do you think this is lawful?” I stood in his way and gave the bodyguards a cautionary stare.

“The law? He’s a madman with no conscience at all. I’ll be doing the country a favor if I were to kill him.” Michael stepped forward as he spoke, his voice filled with hatred. “I’ll make him pay a

hundredfold for what he did to Stephanie.”

you the right to say such a thing?” I

he had treated

him away!” Michael ordered again.

that he

sent Michael the video of

lunatic today. I won’t be able to sleep well if we don’t get rid of him. Besides, Yasmin is pregnant with your

a little

taken

men approached Steven to capture him. Steven was quite agile, but there were more than ten

experience on how to capture Steven. A mere five or six people wouldn’t be enough to fight him, but a dozen men would be enough

go, Michael!” I wanted to stop them from taking Steven

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me at

ordered his men to take

who actually killed Stephanie?”

stopped in his tracks and looked back at me.

said through gritted teeth. I was filled with contempt

a complicated expression and frowned as he said, “I won’t spare

to me. “What about yourself? Shouldn’t you be punished harshly too?”

approached me and looked down at me condescendingly, with an