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.

He swallowed nervously as

standing there for?” I called out to Steven. “Come over here and beat him up

was about to toss a punch at Michael when Zion grabbed. him by his shirt collar. “Come with

glared at Zion and turned back to me.

go together,” I said, ignoring Michael who was still clasping his injured nose. I then went up to

shocked. “Don’t… choose him…

a choice for me,” I consoled Steven,

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

for the rest of my life,

do if he

to be in a really good 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 who would die first. But the director’s family wasn’t in the sequence.”

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 really understand

to say a word. What’s gotten into

his head and looked at me for a long time. “Stephie….

looking at me all

He meant that he’d only come along and

hadn’t asked Steven to come along and left him back at the

didn’t know what to

next victim the director?” I asked. Would it be that

Steven shook his head. “Alive. Worse than