Revenge After Death

Chapter 158

Michael was bleeding at the forehead and had a cut lip, and it was all probably because of

Steven.

“Ah… So, it was just an accident! After reviewing the surveillance footage, we saw that someone in the local vicinity had been hurting people, and this upset the young man.

“That was why he grew agitated and injured Mr. Ford who happened to be waiting outside the house,” the police officer explained in an effort to mediate the situation.

“Both parties are at fault here,” he concluded.

Michael gritted his teeth. “I’m at fault for waiting outside the door?”

“What were you doing waiting outside someone’s house in the middle of the night anyway? Wouldn’t any normal person mistake you for a bad guy for hanging around the area like that?”

The officer then quickly winked at Michael and said quietly, “Plus, why would a sane man like you be so bothered by the acts of a madman?”

Michael scoffed in response.

The police officer then turned to me. “But you should still pay due compensation.

I looked at Michael’s pale and injured face under the streetlamp.

His greatest fear was dogs, and the fact that Steven had brought nearly a dozen of them back home, well…

must’ve undoubtedly been frightened. Heck, his knees might still be

purpose,” Michael said as he looked at me. “He’s liable to go hysterical at

Who knows, he might end up choking you to death in the middle of

time and saw that it was

yourself,” Michael said. He wanted to see me alone. “If you don’t, I’ll get a lawyer and file an application to force Steven to return to the asylum!”

and glared at

huge jackass.

had gotten what he wanted, he left in his car.

in person alone, but I knew the reason wouldn’t be anything good.

Lincoln residence the entire night?

was more

was still hiding behind the door after

his head bowed,

middle of the night instead of sleeping?” I yelled

bad men…” Steve whispered.

back to make Martin’s men leave because he was

the car door and watched as I scolded Steve. Then, he chuckled and said, “I realize that the kid only listens to you. He always looks like he’ll tear anyone

have any idea how dangerous it was for you to go back home

the stray dogs roaming around the dumpsters nearby.

now. “Do dogs count as

to them,” Steven’s expression turned darkly, and the atmosphere suddenly grew

thought that perhaps I saw

made a mistake… Stephie.”