Revenge After Death

Chapter 147

Steven stood there helplessly while suppressing himself. He wanted to take action yet. was afraid I might get hurt. My misunderstanding from earlier today when he hurt that pervert on the train must’ve frightened him, making him think I might get upset again if he acted too drastically.

Steven seemed really, really afraid that I might choose Michael over him.

“Stephie…” Steven called out nervously, wanting me to choose him.

I gazed at him, feeling overwhelmed.

When Michael saw how I didn’t struggle, he said coldly, “You’re lucky you resemble Stephanie Carlson.”

I gritted my teeth, wanting to punch him in the face.

Raising my head, I headbutted Michael in the face before turning around and hitting him. I had really wanted to punch him for a long time,

It wasn’t that I didn’t want to in my previous life; it was just that I didn’t dare to. Michael

often threatened the lives of those around me. That was what he did best.

I couldn’t cross Michael then. And with the addition of the debt I owed him, I had no

choice but to swallow it all down.

But now… I’d already died because of him, so screw that debt.

nervously

for?” I called out to Steven. “Come over

to toss a punch at Michael when Zion grabbed. him by

at Zion and turned back to

ignoring Michael who was still clasping his injured nose. I then went up to hold Steven’s

was shocked. “Don’t… choose

for me,” I consoled Steven, though

had to continuously console him. But this was just pity on my end,

the

he

mood. He was eagerly helping Zion analyze the case. “Serial number. Every child in the orphanage had a serial number. It was a… sequence of

that Steven hadn’t expected the murderer to suddenly stop killing the people from the orphanage and turn to the director’s

at Steven. He seemed to

always refused to say a word.

his head and looked at me for a long time.

I didn’t know why he was looking at me all of

said. He meant that he’d only come along and cooperate because I

come along and left him

what

director?” I

head. “Alive. Worse