Revenge After Death

Chapter 226

Steven always seemed to be able to accurately predict everything. It felt as if he was confidently weaving his own narrative most of the time.

I cried out of concern. I felt at a loss as I continued to press down on his wound.

Soon, the police rushed in and took the assailant away. The ambulance arrived promptly as

well.

Steven seemed to have anticipated that someone would get injured.

“Did you know beforehand that someone was going to hurt Stephany? Is that why you called the ambulance in advance?” Eason asked in an arrogant tone. He felt the situation was definitely more complex than it seemed.

Eason had acted very cautiously the entire time, so there was no way the assailant could have followed him. The only other plausible explanation was that Stephany had been targeted as soon as she left her house. The assailant had followed her all the way here.

“I called the ambulance for you, actually,” Steven replied in a low voice as he glared coldly

at Eason.

I watched as a hint of fear flashed in Eason’s prideful gaze. It was obvious that he was still

fearful of Steven.

“You called my wife over without my consent. If this happens again, I can guarantee that the one lying in the ambulance next will be you next,” Steven said.

on his wound. He covered my ears with his hands and

though he had covered my ears, I could still hear him cursing Eason out.

were rather vulgar.

for the police officers holding him back, he would

police hold him back. I could tell that he was still afraid of Steven,

police officer holding him back obediently

gritted his teeth and sunk further into his chair. Then, he said to the officer next to

bleeding,” Steven comforted me in a low voice when he saw how pale

Even though he was the injured one, he ended up being the one

quite understand the current situation we’re in. Mr. Lincoln Senior is getting desperate. He’ll definitely make his

he

this moment, Steven looked mature and stable. He felt a

way. He should have been a strategist

days? So many people want to hurt you guys, after all,” Eason muttered quietly. But it was clear that he had been in the wrong

this time.

Eason in a low voice as they were getting out of

old name. Steven didn’t

felt

to look at Steven subconsciously. The way he had

really

reverting back to his usual self in the next second. He looked at me with pitiful eyes and hugged me. “Stephie, I’m

me?”