Revenge After Death

Chapter 217

I ignored Michael and urged Steven to come home with me.

“Stephanie Carlson…” Michael called my name in a slightly anxious tone.

“Mike, don’t scare me… She’s not Stephie. She just bears a slight resemblance to her.” Lois‘ face

paled with fear as she swiftly restrained Michael, preventing him from getting up. “Your wound is

severe. Stop moving around.”

Yasmin glanced at me with red, provocative eyes. She was clearly conveying that she had once again won the bet. Luck was on her side, and Michael regained consciousness. If Michael agreed to marry her, she wouldn’t have to try so hard to contact the mysterious man from Crowdstar

Group.

“Mike… I’m glad you’re conscious now. I thought you… lost hope, thinking it was the end, but thankfully, Mrs. Ford found me in time.” Yasmin cried.

Michael’s gaze was fixed on me, brimming with unspoken words.

Yasmin’s eyes grew even redder as she noticed Michael’s lack of response to her words.

“Mike, it’s good that you’re finally awake. Take good care of your injuries and treat Yasmin well in

future.” Lois sighed.

whose eyes were fixed on me. With a sneer,

Steven said unhappily, gripping my hand

cursed Michael

nodded and smiled at Steven. “You’re right.”

Zion was in a bad mood and not paying attention. It was probably because of

Eason, the genius, said

that fragile?”

not

ignore the nonsense of that supposed genius. There must

like a gangster.”

Rachel, who was comforting Zion. I couldn’t help but

only met Rachel after my parents passed away and when I transferred to Michael’s

While she was keen on medicine, I leaned

mathematics.

possess Steven’s inherent talent and intelligence,

both had a small circle of friends, so we relied

lot. Because of family circumstances, she often felt isolated and lost. The two

I felt that friendship was the most genuine relationship. Unlike family, friends were not bound by blood. They simply chose to be with each other.

constantly by my side, offering me unwavering support and assistance. She shared in my tears and laughter without reservation. Even after my death, she continued to