Revenge After Death

Chapter 282

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I could feel Steven’s mood plummeting. Somehow, I felt as if someone was about to be in trouble.

“Please get in, sir,” said Ewan. He had arrived and was asking us to get into the car.

That man called Jake was here to ensure that we showed up at the funeral.

Before we got into continued to provoke, “I remembered that we could freely touch you for

the car, he

just the price of less than five dollars back then, during our school years. Has the price gone up now?”

I held onto Steven’s hand tightly. It was possible that this man was sent by Martin to provoke us on

purpose. There were reporters everywhere, as such we couldn’t cause a fight now.

“Go ahead,” Steven said indifferently, instructing Ewan to drive ahead as soon as we got into the car.

Jake’s car was chasing us from behind. Ewan drove fast, but Jake caught up soon enough.

“Take the alley,” Steven lowered his voice and instructed again.

I knew what he was trying to do. I was about to stop him, but there was a cold glimmer in his gaze.

“Hit the brakes,” Steve instructed Ewan after timing it precisely.

guardrail by the side. As they were in an

around.

over at me. He reached over to cover my eyes and said, “Close your eyes and count

100. 100.

got out of the car and walked

was strong enough to yank open the twisted car door He then dragged Jake out

Jake was still laughing with blood pooling around his mouth. He started provoking. “A dimwit and a bitch–what a match

no longer laugh soon enough. Steven’s wrath

him in the throat and started punching him in the face. He finally stepped on the wrist of

me earlier.

started panicking and got out of the car quickly. As expected, the other person in Jake’s car was secretly recording everything.

order to capture his violent side on tape and then make a big deal out of it.

yelled as I ran over to stop

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to lock the car door out of fear, but I was

me from behind. He then reached over to drag the man out and stepped on him. “Delete

it!”

replied in a trembling voice, “I…

had already sent the video to

was expressionless as he turned to

out of the car, as if already accustomed to

over and handle

reply. He only took a wet wipe and passed it to me, saying, “My hand hurts,

fingers were trembling as I helped to wipe away the blood from the back of Steven’s