Revenge After Death

Chapter 288

Steven was still the person that I’m the most worried about now.

“Bring it for a DNA test and then compare it with Stephanie Carlson’s DNA,” I could vaguely hear Eason say from where I sat inside the car, as he handed the handkerchief that had been used to wipe my face to another officer.

He suspected that I wasn’t Stephany Larson but was Stephanie Carlson. Unfortunately, he didn’t seem to have thought of soul reincamation as a possibility. This body of mine was indeed Stephany Larson’s.

“That’s impossible. Stephanie Carlson has been cod dead. Her body was found in the glass cabinet, shocking the entire Huma,” the officer said, bewildered.

“I suspect that a switcheroo has happened,” Eason said with a cold chuckle. “Go investigate it. You

shouldn’t underestimate that lunatic.”

He then got into the car and sat beside me. I eyed him and remained silent.

“I heard that that lunatic was forcibly sent to the asylum by the police. That’s a good place for lunatics to be in,” Eason said, seemingly chatty.

I clenched my fists and said, “Where should you go then, Mr. Grant? To the beauty salon? You’re quite conceited after all. If you were to be disfigured after getting hit by someone else again, wouldn’t you jump off the building right away?”

hearing my remarks. He chuckled slightly before replying nonchalantly,”

in women. He likes those similar to Stephanie Carlson, As expected, only lunatics would be attracted by lunatics. You two are of the same kind.”

same kind, unlike

you?” Eason said while gritting

with the officer outside the car. He said, “She was just defending herself. Even though she went a little overboard, that was

coldly. Was he speaking up for me

was inherently a troublesome person. He had a sympathizing

Stephie, I’ll bring you out!” Michael was still trying to comfort

savior instead. Don’t let her get killed by the killer,” I said as I

gesture.

watched me being taken away. Yasmin

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resemble each other,” Eason said as he

know more. Even thought Eason has a sharp tongue, at least he was objective. He wouldn’t resort to

Carlson?” Eason asked before laughing. “What’s there to talk about Mr. and Mrs. Crazies

spoke with great enthusiasm, “Steven was indifferent since young. I was his deskmate back in school,