Revenge After Death

Chapter 133

Yasmin glared at me menacingly, as if warning me that if I didn’t let her off easy, she wouldn’t make things easy for me either. She was determined to take me down with her.

She seemed overly confident about the accusations against me, and that confidence of hers made me feel uneasy.

I never imagined there were so many secrets to Stephany.

I knew deep down that there was some kind of deal between Stephany and the murderer. Unfortunately, I found myself reincarnated into Stephany’s body.

“Well then, please refrain from leaving Huma anytime soon and cooperate with our police investigation and inquiries promptly,” Zion said.

Then, he asked me, “You were close with Stephanie Carlson, right? Do you know about the incident where she was nearly assaulted?”

I knew Zion was testing me.

I shot Michael a cold look and replied, “Stephie told me about it. That night, Jack messaged her, saying Michael had drunk too much at the Nocturnal Club. It was pouring rain, and Stephie was really worried about Michael. I even advised her that it wasn’t safe to go out in such heavy rain.”

Michael tensed up. He lowered his head and clenched his fists. “Stop it…

But I persisted.

cab to the Nocturnal Club, only to discover that Michael wasn’t really drunk. He and his friends had bet on

up.”

me, mocking me

worried it wasn’t safe for him to go home alone in such heavy

overcame my fear to see him, only to be shamelessly

in return.

Michael’s body shook as

died in a car accident on a rainy

she called me.

Chapter 133

to you. And what did you do? You let Benson assault her! You stood by as your friends mocked her, tore her clothes, and

up!” Michael shouted frantically

went too far

me, but instead, Steven stepped forward

glared fiercely at Michael, as if he were ready to tear him apart at any

strange mix of satisfaction and

weakness, cowardice, and ignorance. And I hated Michael for

pleaded, covering his ears helplessly as he fell to the ground. It was a stark contrast to his usual arrogance and

him and cruelly continued, “Michael, have you forgotten? You threw those people out, but what about Stephie? You disregarded her pleas and protests. You assaulted her in front of everyone at the Nocturnal Club. And then, you just walked away and