Revenge After Death

Chapter 116

Michael’s gaze bore an intense vulnerability as it locked onto me.

Anxious about the revelation of my true identity, 1 was eager to distance myself from him.

“Stephanie,” he called out unexpectedly.

He called me Stephanie. The use of that name brought me to a halt. Gathering my composure, I took a deep breath and chose not to look back.

Zion’s brows furrowed, observing Michael as he called me Stephanie. He must be thinking Michael had lost his mind.

“Stephanie…” Michael’s voice carried a mix of urgency and confusion as he exclaimed. Rising to his feet, he grasped my wrist tightly, seeking answers.

“Stephie? Is that you, Stephie?”

A frown marred my expression. With disdain, I pushed his hand away. “Mr. Ford, have you lost your mind?”

Silence lingered as he stood there, bewildered.

Steven shot Michael a stern warning look. He kept a firm grip on my arm as he led me away.

My legs felt weak from the moment I stepped out of the interview room. I was scared Michael would recognize me. I was afraid he would find out I was actually Stephanie.

car.” My voice faltered as I looked

to talk to Zion. The real murderer was still out there, claiming lives. We couldn’t afford to delay any longer. Even without solid evidence, we could at least put him under surveillance

further harm.

to update Zion on the situation. I was unsure if Zion had uncovered

in his eyes, Steven delicately held my face. “Stephie… try

gently pushing him. “Hurry up. Go to the car.”

disappointment lingered in Steven’s demeanor as he lowered

brief glance at him before

the corridor, I saw Michael emerging with blood

in his tracks. In an effort to maintain my composure,

lingered between us, and without uttering a word, he stared at me. Abruptly, he lifted

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away, casting a glare filled with profound disgust. My action left him. momentarily frozen.

I flinched. My reflex mirrored the resistance I once displayed when he used

expressions, and the nuanced details spoke volumes.

scrutinizing me for what felt like an eternity. It was as if he was attempting to see

tightly. “Have you lost your sanity?”

Once Zion came out, he quickly walked away.

my true identity as Stephanie remained concealed. Even Steven, it appeared, hadn’t entirely pieced