Revenge After Death

Chapter 152

“Steven Lincoln!” Michael angrily exclaimed as he balled his hands into fists, prepared to

attack Steven.

“Hurry up! We’re running out of time!” Phil anxiously cried.

The rope

would snap at any moment.

However, Steven still looked at Michael, resolute.

Finally, Michael gritted his teeth and nodded. “Alright, Steven. You better not regret this.

Just because Michael was taking this jab at his pride now didn’t mean that he wouldn’t get revenge on Steven for it in the future. He was bound to make Steven regret his decision.

Honestly, I was somewhat worried.

This brief moment of glee… It would surely cause Steven a lot of trouble, wouldn’t it?

But I couldn’t care about that right now. We would deal with whatever happens in the future when it happens.

In the end, Michael got on his knees before me with anger boiling in his eyes. It was clear how much he didn’t want to do this.

Huh…

tense, and I couldn’t tell what emotion I

on his knees in front of me. I wanted him to beg for mercy from me and say that he’d

like him kneeling because of me would mess up my reincarnation.

“Steve!” Phil cried.

was a small notch of rope

Immediately, Steven let

me and hurried

before the rope snapped, he grabbed one of the ropes among the tangled mess of other ropes.

rope above snapped and Yasmin’s body slightly fell, she was caught just in time by the rope Steven was holding

flatly at Yasmin before purposely loosening his grip. And just like a

took a deep

was torturing Yasmin.

suffocated, unable to even

Steven smiled… But it

silently looked away.

before going over

Steven replied without budging, “Yasmin will hold out until

wouldn’t die, but she had to suffer the pain

time. If he said Yasmin wouldn’t die, then she wouldn’t die. But she couldn’t escape her

Michael had silently stood up and was coldly gazing

knew he wouldn’t let us off easy