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

stuck with

that Cyrus used to kill Yasmin?” I asked again.

at me. “Paraquat…

to all the blame, but with her intellectual disability,

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to her was just another

got you the paraquat?” I

2/3

down, and she’ll stay wide awake till the end,” Carol

the idea of

it and greased Cyrus‘ palm to kill Yasmin.

you that?” I

was intellectually disabled. How could she know that once paraquat gets into the

allow for any second thoughts. It just brought pain and remorse, with no chance of survival.

out alive after downing paraquat.

in no time. Her insides would also slowly turn into a

just suffer till

kept shaking her head. “I did it, I did it.

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

a close eye on her and figure

the photo. “Hey Carol, can you tell me about

appeared eager to open up to me and showed

dashed over to the photo. “Simmy,

is…‘

”

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

Carol in shock. “No, you’ve got it wrong. We just

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adiowaty you blamy didn’t like

him for Steve?” My nerves Hypered,