Revenge After Death

Chapter 77

I didn’t know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I realized that Steven’s hand was still under my

bead

I rubbed my forehead and looked at Steven drowsily. Did he maintain that position the whole journey?

That was more than three hours! Was he really a fool or just pretending to be one?

“Where are we?” I asked quietly.

“Tré old Lincoln residence,” Steven explained in a low voice. He took my hand in his, looking scared.

The pitiful look in his beautiful eyes gave me the urge to protect him from all danger.

“Don’t be afraid. I’m here,” I told him, patting the back of his hand. In all actuality, I was scared as well.

What kind of place was this? The house was surrounded by mountains and looked very desolate.

Not only that, the dim light from the lamps made it seem like a haunted house.

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1 swallowed. After mustering up my courage, I pulled Steven out of the car.

this way.” Ewan stood by the door,

the way to the door and followed Ewan inside to

in front of a wall that had many photos liung neatly on it. He seemed to be saying something to them

Lincoln, in one of the photos. Although Steven

Andy’s

the photo,

the photos. Beside Andy’s photo was a photo of Henry Lincoln, Ignatius‘

Ignatius had put in a lot of effort preparing Andy and Henry to

son that Ignatius had paid the least attention to. James was ignorant and conceited, and he wasn’t smart or flexible. He wasn’t fit to become

its own plans, and Andy and his family had all perished in the accident. Now, Ignatius only had one son

not to have any descendants. How could he allow the family bloodline to end at

von

Steven and I came into the picture. We were both there to carry on the family line.

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Ignatius said, turning around to look at Steven and

take the flowers from him and handed

left Andy’s photo. From the look in

washed over

again, so I

photo to look at me. With a hoarse voice, he said, “All of