Revenge After Death

Chapter 174

Michael was convinced that Steven was the murderer.

“I’ll show you. He’ll confess that he was the murderer,” he said in a hoarse voice as he

drove.

Meanwhile, I sat quietly in the passenger seat, feeling powerless and exhausted. “What… are you going to do?”

“Since he’s a lunatic, I’ll make sure he stays like that forever.” Michael was driving toward the abandoned asylum.

Suddenly, I realized what Michael was planning to do–he was going to push Steven and force him to tell the truth. He was going to make Steven admit that he had killed Stephanie.

When we arrived at the asylum, Michael dragged me to a small room and made me watch the surveillance monitor.

“You don’t believe that he killed someone, do you? You don’t think he’s a lunatic, right? Well, sit and watch then.”

“Everything’s ready, Mr. Ford,” the assistant said to Michael.

I watched in horror as the monitor flickered to life.

Michael’s intentions were clear–he was going to use the past events to provoke Steven and rub salt on his wound.

“Mentally ill patients are incapable of distinguishing reality from dreams. They might perceive the world as unreal and, consequently, express his innermost thoughts,” a doctor in a white coat solemnly stated.

I turned to him, clasping my hands tightly. “You’re Quentin Long, the doctor who exposed the scandal of the asylum, right?”

Quentin nodded.

“Since you rescued Steven, you should know that he’s not a bad person… So, why are you helping Michael with this? You’re adding insult to his injury,” I questioned him.

before saying, “He killed innocent people, including

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bullshit! Stephanie wasn’t his wife. In fact, he’s the reason she’s dead!” 1

That shameless asshole.

grabbed my chin from

man suddenly burst into the

and it seemed like he’d come in

Steven repeatedly called my

used me to lure him here?” I

was the reason Michael had shown up in the alley. He

could use me to threaten Steven.

a lot,” Michael said in a low tone as he forced me to look

the monitor.

my hands as I watched Steven standing

made my heart

metal door behind him was

suddenly dimmed, and Steven’s cold eyes stared into the camera with a horrifying and

fixed his eyes on the camera and spoke in a hoarse and low

before gesturing

work.

he stood up and pressed the play button on

computer.

video was projected

experiences in the asylum.

my hands as I watched the video on the

desperately pounding on the mental door as he

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