Revenge After Death

Chapter 218

“Stephie…” Steven called out. He noticed how distracted I was and tugged on my hand cautiously.

“Mr. Lincoln, you’ll need to attend a charity gala next month,” Ewan said as he glanced at Steven

through the rearview mirror.

“I’m not going,” Steven replied unhappily.

He was socially anxious, so he hated attending social events as such.

“You’ve just taken over the Lincoln Group, so you’ll need to take part in social events like these.” Ewan persuaded helplessly.

“How annoying…” Steven said with petulance. He was getting a little angry.

I propped my head up and looked at Steven. I was suddenly amused by him.

His

angry expression made him look like a child who was being forced by his parents to visit

distant relatives he didn’t like.

“Steve, we have to attend the charity gala. Mr. Martin has been released on bail and claims that

others have taken the blame for his illegal actions. Dax believes that we’re somehow involved. Mr.

Martin is less likely to let us off the hook now that he’s been released,” I sighed.

I continued, “I heard that a big shot from Crowdstar Group will be attending the charity gala too.

be quite extraordinary in recent years.”

He cast a sidelong glance at me and asked, “Stephie, do your want

figure out who the main culprit was, we had to prioritize staying alive over anything

Martin didn’t want Steven

president of Crowdstar Group this time, it might

in the Lincoln

that Crowdstar Group’s president is very capable. He can help us out of

further cement your position in the Lincoln

brakes a bit too hard at that moment. I almost fell out of my seat,

to catch

frowned at Ewan.

I got a bit distracted for a moment,”

Chapter 218

Crowdstar Group’s president, Mr. Bart? You’ve been part of this industry for a while now, haven’t you?” I asked Ewan if he had

Crowdstar Group.

become rather popular in recent years, but its founder is very elusive. No one has ever seen

the Lincoln Group’s chairman, he had never met the president of

was indeed rather

before, apparently. They say that he’s an old, ugly man with a limp. That’s why he’s rarely seen in public. Hardly anyone has

him,” I said. I was unsure if

in the middle of drinking some water when

choked

grabbed a tissue to wipe the water that had dribbled

his neck.

Adam’s apple looked.

swallowed,

unconsciously withdrew my fingers. I had

man’s Adam’s