Revenge After Death

Chapter 75

I stepped forward to shield Steven and stared at the men warily.

Michael frowned, seemingly upset.

“What are you up to this time, Rachel?” he asked.

“What? You don’t dare to watch it? Don’t you want to find out what kind of person Yasmin is?” Rachel sneered and took out her phone to show him the video.

It was the video of Jack yelling in fear on the ground. He was shouting at someone not to come after him and to find Michael instead. In the video, he also said that it wasn’t Stephanie who had pushed Yasmin down the stairs.

Michael’s expression darkened as he watched the video.

I watched his reaction closely, hoping to see a trace of guilt and panic in his eyes so that I could feel the pleasure of getting revenge.

However, that wasn’t the case.

The air Michael exuded felt dangerous. It seemed like he didn’t believe what he had seen in that video.

I sneered inwardly. I had truly underestimated Michael’s love for Yasmin. But it didn’t matter since this was just the beginning.

“Rachel, I know you look down on Yasmin, but don’t you think it’s a little despicable to use tricks like these?” Michael said.

Rachel burst out laughing. She then put away her phone and glowered at him with her jaw clenched.

Rachel said. “I wonder

“By

you

process. Who else do think has the power to destroy

and said, “Yasmin sure is extraordinary.”

snapped. “Yasmin is an orphan, and she was adopted. She doesn’t

angrily, “I’ve failed Stephanie, but I won’t let off those who had hurt her. But unlike you, I won’t simply

to hell, Michael!” Rachel cursed. Then, she turned to look at Steven

him. He’s a suspect with a mental illness who has surrendered himself to the

he was the murderer, so the police have

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want

and backed away cautiously. “Michael, you’re disgusting,”

me. I didn’t

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and said, “You’ve seen it for yourself. He firmly believes in Yasmin. He really doesn’t deserve

you

and left with him.

muttered,

was it that he didn’t know how to

you,” Steven said earnestly. “And I’ll believe

the way he spoke could make anyone’s heart melt. It was

deep breath, I lowered my head and smiled bitterly. Why should I believe in a psycho’s words?