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

he said, “I’m only doing this to find out

a laugh. How blind had I

you

to confuse gratitude and love. I can empathize with that,” I

turned embarrassed as he said,

you refuse to admit it, Michael, I’ll still have to tell you the truth. Stephanie Carlson is already dead. The person standing before you hows Stephany Larson,”

were stuck in his throat as his eyes became red. His mouth opened multiple times but

nothing came out.

lowered his head and laughed bitterly, saying, “I know that

After seeing how Ignatius‘ body and Steven were taken away by the police, the relatives of

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

James. Then, Ignatius is now dead, Look what you’ve

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the end of the Lincoln family!” a woman started scolding me as

a scene elsewhere! The police have to provide us an explanation on whether Mr. Lincoln Senior had

with Martin. If they were to accidentally hurt me and my baby, they would only be

frowned before reaching out to stop him by the wrist. He

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

wrist, there was an ugly scar that stood out prominently. It looked like it was from

subconsciously retrieved his hand in a hurry when he saw that I was looking at his wrist. He hid his hand