Revenge After Death

Chapter 256

I remembered my parents mentioning Peter in my childhood memories. As for the mental hospital…

“I know you don’t trust me anymore, Stephany, but don’t you want to know why you’d act this way? Have you lost control of yourself and done something on your own and woken up with no memory of It? Have you forgotten a lot of memories? Don’t you want to remember those memories?” Michael asked softly.

“Don’t try to manipulate Stephany. Let me tell you, you’re the worst in the world!” Rachel stopped Michael from taking me away.

I didn’t listen to Michael. Right now, all I want was to find Steven.

My heart was beating fast and I felt panicked. I had an urge. There was a thought in my mind telling me that if something happened to Steven, I had to go kill Martin,

Rachel pushed Michael away and took me for a check–up. The doctor sighed. “You’re still pregnant. Stop getting yourself hurt all the time. You should be resting more at a time like this.”

I lowered my head and looked at my stomach. Tears were welling up in my eyes.

Both me and the baby were waiting for Steven. He would definitely come back.

“Steve…” I nervously looked at Rachel.

Rachel held my hand. “Think about it. Steven is a genius. He’s so smart. He probably wasn’t even in the car to begin with. How else could everyone else be in the car but him? It’s considered a good thing they

can’t find Steve.”

I nodded with teary eyes.

It was a good thing they couldn’t find Steven, indeed.

Maybe Steven had already found a way to get out of the car..

Steven was a smart guy.

“Go over there.”

“This way!“”

suspicious people appeared at the hospital. They were

were Martin’s men. They wouldn’t give

injured Dax

was nervous. “Stephie, these people are crazy. They’ve

said in

and Steven’s life was uncertain. As long as Martin got rid of me, the vast

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would

his

can magnify the evil in human nature.” I pulled Rachel into a consultation room and hid among a group of people waiting

at me. “I’ll go lead them

mercenaries. If he couldn’t even beat Steven,

of going over?

over, I could only lower my head and hide

the men and quickly ran out. He was trying

hid for a while. After confirming that there were no more suspicious individuals,

Suddenly, a car rushed toward us.

“Be careful!*

“Stephie!”

us subconsciouekeu

each other away.

at the approaching headlights in horror and then closed

me a

us, a black Mercedes rushed from the side

the car.

one in the parking lot who rushed out and shouted

wouldn’t give up. Was she here to find

and ran to check Michael’s injuries by the car. Michael