Chapter 177

“Michael abducted me, threatened my husband, and assaulted him…” I told the truth in a

low voice.

Michael’s gaze deepened as he stared at me and sneered. “I abducted you? Where’s your proof? Officer, I’m willing to cooperate with your investigation.”

Then, before he left with the cops, Michael took another glance at me.

“You’ll regret this, Stephany,” he said.

Michael was certain that Steven would kill me one day. And when the time came, I would regret not having believed him.

“Stephie…” Steven came to me with a pale expression. He leaned on me and rested his chin on my shoulder, as if he was drained of all strength. “It hurts.”

My body tensed up slightly as I softly asked, “Did you inform the police before you came?

“Uh huh,” Steven admitted that he had asked someone to call the cops.

Apparently, Steven wasn’t stupid at all.

Michael had met his match this time.

“Mr. Lincoln was worried about you,” Ewan respectfully said.

I stared at Ewan with a complicated expression.

Howard, and the murderer

they working for Steven?

pulled my hand,

I stood there motionless.

to me with a bewildered look, seeming somewhat afraid.

guy at the courtyard?” I stared at Steven and asked in a hoarse

lay all the cards

a long while before saying, “He’s Simmie. He’s also from

Chapter 177

Survivor of that fire.

adjacent to the room where

died. But Simmie

severe burns, I couldn’t make out his features or tell his age. All knew was that he was tall and slender–just like

not the murderer…” Steven explained in a

looked

of the house because his body’s in bad shape

rubbed my temple, feeling a headache

remember it wrong?

spoken to me at my house that day.

Simmie?

I was certain that the man who murdered me

been to Stephanie’s house, right?”

often sneaks into houses to steal because he has

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