Revenge After Death

Chapter 248

I ignored Michael and turned to focus on the middle–aged man. When I laid eyes on him, my heart clenched. He seemed so, so familiar…

Who was he?

I tried my damnedest to recall who he was, but nothing came to me. When he saw me, he approached me with a smile. I was instinctively repulsed by him and wanted to get up to leave.

He looked at me appraisingly, seemingly seeing right through me. “It’s nice to meet you, Ms. Larson. My name’s Peter Jones, and I’m a psychiatrist.”

I was taken aback. A psychiatrist?

“I’m Wendell Carlson’s classmate from elementary school. We grew up together, and we’re the best of friends.” He seemed to be saying these things for my benefit. He was telling me that he and my father weren’t just acquaintances.

I stared at him in shock. Wendell Carlson was Stephanie Carlson’s father.

“Stephanie was sick as a child, and I was the one who was in charge of treating her,”

Peter continued with a smile. Despite being a middle–aged man, there was

something about him that made him stand out.

Michael stood beside him, looking like he was closely watching my every move. It pissed me off. Their appraising gazes made me feel like they were watching a lab rat

in a cage.

“Is it any of my business whose friend or doctor you are?” I frowned.

Peter smiled. “Sorry, I’ve overstepped my boundaries.”

out and asked him

have you really lost your mind? If

asylum.”

anything as he watched us. He was smiling gently, but there was

made my skin

Chapter 245

Michael had learned his lesson. He didn’t call me “Stephie” today. “I’m sorry for the trouble I’ve caused you. I mistook you for

I huffed and looked away; I

sorry,” Michael apologized again

out of character that I couldn’t help feeling that something was wrong. My sixth

turned the corner, I followed them

you manage

guess might be correct,”

should

had a strong self–consciousness. After

that she didn’t want to recall as a

mental cues, we can…”

couldn’t hear the rest of the sentence. I frowned. I

anything good.

said from

made me jump. I turned to look at him. “Did you see the guy with Michael Ford?

Jones, and he says

“I know him. He’s the best psychiatrist in Huma, and he’s considered the voice of authority in the industry. Mr. Lincoln

to treat

I subconsciously

is fine,” Ewan said. “Lguess