Revenge After Death

Chapter 197

“The cops should be keeping in touch with you, right? If you’re under their watch, nothing bad can happen to you,” I said firmly.

“We… got lost,” Yasmin sald nervously, glancing around as if she were really scared. ” Stephanie, that lunatic, Steven, only listens to you. If you come to rescue me, I’ll spill everything. Save me, please,”

Who knew that there’d be a day when Yasmin would actually beg me to save her?

“Do you know… how desperate Stephanie was before she died? She’d called Michael, but Michael told her to die.

“What were you guys doing when she called?” I sneered. “Yasmin, this is your karma.” Yasmin’s voice trembled. “Stephany! You’re not Stephanie, why are you acting like her? No matter how you act, you’re not Stephanie! Save me…

“Why should I save you? Didn’t you tell the cops that the murderer and I were in cahoots? Didn’t you say that I’d intentionally made you give me Stephanie’s information to imitate her?

“Didn’t you say that I was an accomplice in Stephanie’s murder?” I chuckled as I spoke again, “Since I’m an accomplice, why would you come to me for help?”

The moment Yasmin asked me to save her, I felt a sudden sense of relief in

heart.

my tense

After all, Yasmin wasn’t stupid. If she had proof that I was an accomplice in the murder, she wouldn’t have come asking me for help.

even be

voice trembled, growing more frantic. “I know I was wrong. I

been pretending to be Stephanie just to seduce Michael and that lunatic, Steven.”

how terrified Yasmin was at

please save me… I’m begging you. That lunatic, Steven, won’t

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kill you

here… Stephany, come save me.” Yasmin

My chest tightened.

spot Steven?

After all, I’d woken up and didn’t

where did he

important hostage, so the cops can’t have lost

He wouldn’t let a hostage slip

escape the murderer by intentionally leaving the cops‘ sight. Or… she knew the cops were following her, and she couldn’t lure out the murderer. So, she

all bright children. They had two absolute geniuses, and the rest of

good in school. She and Michael were classmates, and she was a year ahead of me. She’d also graduated as the top student in her class and placed

year.

foster parents treated her pretty well. They thought that she could make

Michael’s first love, I

of how smart