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.

time, barely swerving and crashing into the guardrail by the side. As

around.

over to cover my eyes and said, “Close

100. 100.

He then got out of the car and walked toward the car behind us.

passenger seat, had been injured when the car hit the guardrail. Steven was strong enough to yank open the twisted car door He then dragged Jake out of

laughing with blood pooling around his mouth. He started provoking.

longer laugh soon enough. Steven’s wrath was unlike anything I had

from making noise. He quickly hit him in the throat and started punching him in the face.

me earlier.

out of the car quickly. As expected, the other person in Jake’s car was secretly

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

I ran over to stop

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car. He tried to lock the car door out of fear, but I was quicker. I yanked the

over to

it!”

voice, “I… I’ve already sent

had already sent the

gaze darkened for a moment. He was expressionless as he turned to

bother coming out of the car, as

and handle this, sir. Please rest

not reply. He only took a wet wipe and passed it to me,

trembling as I helped to wipe away the blood from the