Revenge After Death

Chapter 301

I quickly hid under the bed, watching the person who came in….

It was the caretaker.

From the way Peter and Yasmin could walk around the Ford family so freely, it could be seen that there was something wrong with this caretaker.

The caretaker’s name was Angel Ewing. She had been taking care of Michael and me ever since I came to the Ford family.

We called her Angel. She was 48 years old this year. She dressed plainly every day without much makeup, making her look somewhat old. But it was not difficult to see that her facial features were still delicate. She must have been a beauty when she was young.

Angel had a gentle personality and was also intelligent. She never talked much, but Lois trusted her very much, so she let her take care of me and Michael.

I hid under the bed and watched quietly.

Angel slowly walked to the bedside and silently looked at Michael, who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Frowning, I hid cautiously.

A caretaker sneaking into the master’s room in the middle of the night and staring at him so strangely was chilling to even think about.

“Angel, why are you still awake in the middle of the night? You scared me half to death!” Yasmin walked into the room and was startled by Angel.

by the bed was indeed

Are they really not harmful to Mr. Ford’s health?” Angel asked in a

tendency to fall into depression. He would’ve

worried about Mr.

room, but she stopped

it was my illusion, but I felt that Angel was looking in my

clenched my fingers and took a deep breath, not daring to make a sound.

people in the Ford family,

Michael, whom I once couldn’t understand,

was always clinging to you. I helped you, so you have to help me too.” Yasmin sat by the bed,

can’t? Am I worse than her?

were married, I wouldn’t have had to go to such lengths. I was violated because of you. Now, I’m pregnant. This is what you owe me, and you will

I held my breath under the bed, afraid that Yasmin

Yasmin by his side. It was not only because he

Yasmin’s child wasn’t his, so there had to be a story

Stephany is a real ghost or a

one,

I can’t let

of me because

something big with Peter, and I was