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.

his wound. He covered my ears with his hands and began to

I could still

were rather vulgar.

a hard time in the ambulance. If it weren’t for the police officers holding him back, he would have rushed

let the police hold him back. I could tell that he was still afraid of Steven, yet he kept shouting, “Stop holding me back! I have to kill this lunatic today!”

him back obediently let

sunk further into his chair. Then, he said to the officer next to him coldly, “Well, I suppose there’s no use fighting violence with

wound feels alright. It’s not that deep. Look, I’ve practically stopped bleeding,” Steven comforted me in a low voice when he

a moment. Even though he was the injured one, he ended

doesn’t quite understand the current situation we’re in. Mr. Lincoln Senior is getting desperate. He’ll definitely make his move soon,” Steven

because he didn’t want

felt a little strange, but not unpleasant to

like Steven should have always been this way. He should have been a strategist from the very

hurt you guys, after all,” Eason

this time.

there be a next time,” Steven warned Eason in a low voice as they were getting

didn’t seem to like calling him

felt distinctly threatened.

to look at Steven subconsciously. The way he had just

really

he ended up reverting back to his usual self in the next second. He looked at me with pitiful eyes and hugged me. “Stephie, I’m feeling a bit dizzy now. Can you please hold

me?”