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

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

were rather vulgar.

for the police officers holding him back, he would have

he was still afraid of Steven, yet he

the police officer holding him back obediently let him go as

up quieting down. He gritted his teeth and sunk further into his chair. Then, he said to the officer next to him coldly, “Well, I suppose

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

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

Lincoln Senior is getting desperate. He’ll definitely make his

just because he didn’t want me to

looked mature and stable. He felt a little strange, but not unpleasant to be

almost seemed like Steven should have always been this way. He should have been a strategist

hurt you guys, after all,” Eason muttered quietly. But it was clear that he had been in the

this time.

don’t let there be a next time,” Steven warned Eason in a low voice as

name. Steven didn’t seem to

felt

at Steven subconsciously. The way he had just

look really frightening.

at me with pitiful

me?”