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.

Ewan stood by

way to the door and followed Ewan

on it. He seemed

one of the

still Andy’s

the photo, his

the photos. Beside Andy’s photo was a

all died in the car accident. Ignatius had put in a lot of effort preparing

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

Andy and his family had all perished in the accident. Now, Ignatius only had one son left, James, but James was infertile.

mindset, so it was a big deal for him not to have any descendants. How could he allow the family bloodline to end at his hands?

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

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over here. Pay your respects to Andy,” Ignatius said, turning around to look at

forward to take the flowers from him and handed some to Steven, but Steven

Andy’s photo. From the look in

inexplicable emotion washed over me.

Ignatius would scold Steven again, so I gently said to him, “Steve,

to look at me. With a