Revenge After Death

Chapter 188

For a moment, I spaced out.

“Steve, are you hurt? Who messed with you?”

“They ruined the cupcake I made for you.”

Some strange memories flashed through my mind.

In those memories, a little girl squatted next to a little boy. She asked the little boy why he was hurt, and the little boy simply held a broken cupcake as tears welled up in his eyes.

The little girl, dressed in a red dress, reached for the broken cupcake and took a bite. “It’s

so sweet.”

My head throbbed as if it might burst.

I raised my hand and pounded my head, but the strange memories still stubbornly lingered.

Who were they?

“Mrs. Lincoln, are you hungry?” The nanny knocked on the door and spoke softly.

My attention was drawn back, and I stepped outside. “Where’s Steven?”

The nanny glanced around and whispered, “Mr. Lincoln… has gone somewhere.”

Frowning, I wondered where he had disappeared to.

“Mrs. Lincoln, I’m new here, but you could check with Ms. Ewing. She’s been with the Lincoln family for ages.”

I nodded, not wanting to trouble the

nanny

further.

I headed downstairs.

suffered a stroke, there was quite a

except for Angel, who still ran the kitchen. However, the

Ewing, where’s Steven?” I inquired.

Chapter 388

and

period of time. But he did ask me to remind you to get enough

on time.”

and wasn’t at the Lincoln

bit worried since

he’s gone off to?” I inquired.

dare pry into where Mr. Lincoln

few bites of food

fragment of a memory–the

“Stephie…”

was blurry, but I faintly remembered a cut at the corner of his mouth as I struggled to recall

up fast, catching my breath.

was Steven’s face popping

teenager. That pair

here,” the driver said, interrupting my thoughts as he parked the

car.

my daze and stepped out of the car.

the alley was a mess. Trash was everywhere, and a nasty smell

last slum in Huma,

spot where many homeless folks hung

characters.

see

dirty stairs, I

Chapter 188

3/3

in the