Revenge After Death

Chapter 211

“I bet you’ve found out something, haven’t you?” I smiled.

I also needed this connection just as much as Yasmin did. Instead of staying passive and being

attacked, I needed to take the initiative. Despite Michael’s serious injury, it was my responsibility

to assist Steven in maintaining his position within Lincoln Group.

Otherwise, we would become too passive. Despite feeling as though someone was protecting me from behind, I was always on edge in the Lincoln family, constantly fearing Martin and Dax’s. potential attacks.

Yasmin seemed reluctant, so I opened the door and prepared to leave. “If you’re not comfortable sharing, forget it.”

Yasmin firmly grasped my wrist. “The president of Crowdstar Group will attend the Chamber of Commerce’s charity dinner in Huma on the 1st of next month. It’ll focus on raising funds for

welfare homes. Stephany, that’s all I know.

“He’s highly respected and holds an untouchable position in the business world. No one dares to challenge him. We each have our own skills to accomplish our goals. Please don’t hinder me.”

Yasmin’s voice trembled with fear as she worried that I might stop her from attending.

pushed Yasmin’s arm away. “Whether you’ll make it to the first of next month is still uncertain. Are you

He’s the president of

such a high position not only has a high status, but he might also be older. I heard he’s an old man in his 60s or 70s. You sure

appointment as Michael’s secretary at the Ford Group was certainly not

captivated by Yasmin? He wouldn’t be as easily deceived as Michael,

refused to let me go.

I can assist you as well. But

protect me first.”

“Michael is still alive. Will he be sad if he

when he’s not

I’m doing this for

will also

to her nonsense anymore. “I told you to

protect you.”

to kneel down before me in a secluded place, which could be seen as enduring

you, many people were in the ward.” With a sneer, I approached Steven

spot.”

clearly seething. She knew I was humiliating

me returning and reached out to hold my hand. “Stephie, she’s not worthy of kneeling before you.”