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.

Lincoln, Mrs. Lincoln, please come this way.” Ewan stood by the

dragged Steven all the way to the door and followed Ewan inside to see Ignatius.

neatly on it. He seemed to be saying something to them as we entered the place.

one of the photos. Although

Andy’s

at the photo, his

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

in the car accident. Ignatius had put

was ignorant and conceited, and he wasn’t smart or flexible. He wasn’t fit to become

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

traditional mindset, so it was a big deal for him not to have any descendants. How could he allow the family

von

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

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over here. Pay your respects to Andy,” Ignatius said,

from him and handed some to

the look in his eyes, I could tell that he

inexplicable emotion washed

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

photo to look at