Revenge After Death

Chapter 285

Michael seemed to desperately want me to believe in him.

“Michael” Yasmin called out, as if she couldn’t bear to be separated from him for a single second.

Michael frowned and remained standing, as Yasmin walked over to hug his arm. He did not push her

away, but looked at me worriedly, as if afraid that I might be jealous.

“Wait for me in the car,” Michael told Yasmin. She hesitated.

“There are reporters out there. The police have brought Steven away, you’ll be fine,” he continued in a low

voice.

Yasmin gritted her teeth and glared at me begrudgingly. She then reluctantly left.

“Stephie-” Michael started to say, as if wanting to explain to me.

“You’re such a gentleman, Mr. Ford,” I remarked sarcastically.

Michael said, “She had once saved me after all, Stephie. I promised that I would keep her safe. The killer already had their eyes on her, and the police cannot provide round–the–clock protection for her. I‘

so that yo

doing this to find out the truth, so can see Steven’s true colors.”

me now?” I said with a laugh. How blind had I been before to be seeing Michael with rose–tinted glasses out of gratitude?

you

gratitude and love. I can empathize with that,”

as he said, “Stephie, I’m not–1-”

Stephanie Carlson is already dead.

were stuck in his throat as his eyes became red.

nothing came out.

laughed bitterly, saying, “I know

were taken away by the police, the relatives of the Lincoln family all but rushed toward

as he rushed forward to ask me for an explanation. He said, “Stephany, you troublemaker! There hasn’t been a moment of peace since you

now dead, Look what

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in peace now. You’d surely be the end of the Lincoln family!” a woman started scolding me as

have to provide us an explanation on whether Mr. Lincoln Senior had died of natural causes or was murdered,” I said

then stepped back alertly. These people were in cahoots with Martin. If they were to

me. Michael frowned before reaching out to stop

was somewhat afraid of Michael still. “You’ve got some capabilities, haven’t you, Stephany? Even Mr. Ford is

on Michael’s wrist, there was an ugly scar that stood out prominently. It looked like it was from cutting

hurry when he saw that I was looking at his wrist. He hid his hand behind his back and