Revenge After Death

Chapter 155

“Michael says he wants to talk about a work project, but he’s gone all the way to our doorstep. Are you sure it’s just business he wants to discuss? It sounds more like a threat, doesn’t it?” I sneered.

“He insists on meeting you tonight and that if he doesn’t… he’ll call off your partnership and work with Mr. Martin instead,” Ewan hesitantly said.

I understood Michael all too well. There was simply no way he would let Steven off the hook after being forced to kneel and lose his pride.

“If Michael wants to wait, then let him wait. Just tell him that Steve and I won’t be going home tonight,” I said angrily. “If he really doesn’t want to leave, release the dogs on him.

Michael was scared of dogs. I’d heard from Aunty Lois that he’d been bitten by a dog

when he was a child.

Ewan grew silent. It was clear that he was exasperated now.

After a brief period of silence, he said, “Mrs. Lincoln, this collaboration with the Ford Group is vital. Even if… it isn’t a success, we can’t become enemies with them.”

Ewan knew that this was a tough situation, but the business world was not child’s play.

I silently massaged the bridge of my nose.

I’d studied economics and knew that only benefits stood to last when it came to the

business world, while enemies never stayed permanent.

If Michael actually partnered with Martin, my life with Steven would be more difficult in

the future.

What’s more, Martin was probably already planning to take action against us too.

Then, Ewan said, “By the way, whether or not you and Mr. Lincoln return tonight, please do be careful. Things have been disquieting lately.

“There’s been some suspicious individuals loitering near the house recently, and I suspect Mr. Martin was the one who sent them. I also don’t think they’ll let you off so

easily.”

us at the subway entrance today because of this reason

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knitted

Martin finally going to take

door. Then, he simply stood there naked as water flowed down his hair and

really wasn’t shy around me

“Can’t you

to behold. But was now the right time for this?

me and flatly

see him naked because we were lawfully

simply unable to understand the mind of a mental health

dressed!” I

on his clothes, albeit feeling

did so, I peeked at him and saw the countless

ཝཱ སྠཽ ཇོ

strangely enchanting.

looks at all. In fact, they were like delicate cracks on

observed Steven’s obedient demeanor alone, he came off as

a fall from grace. Just like the

his pants, he still looked aggrieved. It was as if he was asking me whether he’d

stayed silent, but my fingers couldn’t help but touch the scars on his

remnants of his self–mutilation.

specific scar in the shape

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“Pi?” I asked.

leave such a symbol on his body?

cycling back,” Steven

my head started hurting.

Never cycling back.

kept insisting on finishing his calculation

he really