Revenge After Death

Chapter 189

If I’d once questioned whether or not Steven and I had met before, now, it was practically

confirmed.

What’s more, not only did I know Steven, but I also knew Simeon.

The fact that Carol had hung this photo in such a noticeable spot suggested that the bond between Steven, Simeon, and me had been pretty special.

“What’s the deal with the three of them?” I turned to Carol and asked.

She cowered in fear, murmuring, “Simmy’s… buddies.”

I stared at Steven’s photo for a long time.

Back when he was a teenager, he seemed even colder and more aloof than he was now. It was also a trait typically seen in geniuses.

But his eyes often avoided direct contact, hinting at a shyness beneath his aloof exterior.

“The cops must’ve already hit you up, huh?” I turned around and whispered.

The cops would’ve definitely talked to Carol. But the reason they hadn’t cuffed her was probably because they didn’t have enough evidence, or maybe they had something to

clear her name.

Carol muttered as she hugged her knees tight. “She should die. She’s just the worst.”

“Did you have Cyrus kill Yasmin?” I walked up to the bed and questioned her.

“Yeah… It was me,” Carol replied, looking confused.

It was obvious she had some intellectual disability.

But she still confessed.

been asked, she’d fessed up.

the cops were stuck with her

you get the chemical that Cyrus used to

at me. “Paraquat… kills insects,

the blame, but with her intellectual disability, lack of

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of a guardian, the cops‘ lead to her was

you the paraquat?” I asked

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The body slowly breaks down, and she’ll stay wide awake till the end,” Carol muttered, holding her head, as if

the idea

and greased Cyrus‘ palm to kill

told you that?” I asked,

that once paraquat gets into the bloodstream, it’s

just brought pain and remorse, with no chance

out alive

time. Her insides

just suffer till

head. “I did it, I did it.

her up to it, and I didn’t keep pushing her either. Besides, if the cops couldn’t get it out of her, there’s no way I

could do now was to keep a close eye

around and pointed at the photo. “Hey Carol, can you tell me about the three people in

to me and showed no signs of

bed and dashed over to the

is…‘

”

the red dress in the middle. Then, she looked at me with a puzzled expression and

I stared at Carol in shock. “No, you’ve got it wrong. We just happen to look alike.”

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puzzled. “I remember you. W’s adiowaty you blamy didn’t like you at all. You were always competing with key for Geys

him for Steve?” My nerves Hypered,