Revenge After Death

Chapter 224

My heart skipped a beat upon hearing that. I widened my eyes and asked, “What do you mean by that?”

“Steven’s dad, Mr. Andy, died. His death is closely related to his uncle, Mr. James. Even Mr.

Martin and the rest of the Lincoln family were involved with it. As you’ve seen, James‘ fate

has already been sealed.

“And now, even Mr. Ignatius, who condoned the murderer, is also bedridden. Do you

honestly think Steven had nothing to do with all of it?” Eason said in a low voice and

sneered.

I fell silent. I knew deep down that I did not trust Steven completely. But I had known him since we were kids. I knew that he was fundamentally a good person.

“I guess that lunatic thought that by swelling up my face, I wouldn’t be able to take you to see that place. He has definitely underestimated me,” Eason said. He seemed eager to challenge Steven.

Eason’s speech over the phone was a bit stuttered. I figured his face must be bruised up

quite badly.

Eason was often cold and aloof, after all. It was difficult for me to imagine what he looked

like all beaten up.

“Have you arrived at Stamford?” he asked again.

“Yeah, I’m already here,” I replied while glancing around.

“Pass your phone to the guards when you walk into the campus. I’ll let them know to let you in. Just follow my instructions,” he said.

so, I followed his instructions and traversed through the Stamford campus according to his

small gate. Then, I was asked to head toward a row of apartments located

games with me, are you?” I asked through gritted teeth. I was losing my

patience.

behind you. What are

glanced back. No wonder It felt like someone was following me the

of sunglasses on. He even had

trying to avoid

asked,

be beheaded than have my face looking ugly

he doesn’t need to work hard to get me killed. I’ll jump

Eason said through gritted

smile. When I saw Eason at the hospital the other day, he

and arrogant. I thought he would be a difficult person to approach,

he would

go to the apartment building on the third row,” Eason said, then hung

walked alongside me.

He was sporting dark bruises

a bit like a

rendered speechless. I couldn’t help but wonder if Steven

someone to beat Eason up. It

his

How could someone like that possibly instruct

beat another person up?

into the apartment building and down to

felt a little scared for some reason. I didn’t know why, but the place

scared? You have the guts to marry a lunatic. I thought you’d be braver,” Eason

sharp edge in his tone. However, he didn’t seem

proper