Revenge After Death

Chapter 193

Ewan drove to a villa in the city center.

The houses there were really pricey.

Dad mentioned before that it was a fancy neighborhood built by the Lincoln Group. It was a place we couldn’t afford even if we worked hard for an extra 20 years.

Even though Steven had been making money from prizes, scholarships, and his jobs since he joined the advanced classes at 14, he still couldn’t afford a house here.

And ever since Mr. Andy passed away, the Lincolns didn’t seem like they would give

Steven any money.

And even though Steven had recently taken over the Lincoln Group, he didn’t have much real power yet and was still being suppressed. He was simply stuck in a passive state.

“How… did he afford to buy a house here?” I asked Ewan in disbelief.

Ewan remained silent for a while, seemingly avoiding my question.

Then, he said, “Mr. Lincoln is just awesome. He’s a genius.”

The car soon came to a stop at a villa in the middle of the lake.

I was stunned by the surroundings.

This place was definitely the priciest spot in Huma.

This house of Steven’s… He couldn’t have bought it himself, right?

As I stepped into the yard, I was stunned.

The yard was filled with my favorite tulips, and the walls were covered in blooming roses.

have our own place.

you safe. I won’t let anyone hurt you again.”

of dizziness washed over

headache returned, and my memories

was related to

the house and dashed into the living room looking for Steven.

pulled shut tight, and not a glimmer of light was slipping

door!” I was getting anxious, afraid that

I’ll send someone to knock

I whispered. I

Stephanie or not–save him,” Ewan bowed his head

tone.

was in the

time was running out.

I banged on the door.

and don’t look at me,” Steven said

witness his distress.

avoid it. I

first time we met at

a sudden, the room went quiet.

the door

a panic. His hands were stained with blood, and he trembled as he held my face.

You remember

of? Was he hoping I’d remember

it?

only recall us meeting at the orphanage when we

T

me. What’s our relationship, really?” I asked Steven as tears started to well up in