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.

was dim. Angel standing by the bed was

drugs… Are they really not harmful to Mr. Ford’s health?”

affected. He has a tendency to fall into depression. He would’ve committed suicide if it weren’t for you…” Yasmin

good. I’m just worried about Mr. Ford. Ms.

leave the room, but she stopped at the door.

illusion, but I felt

deep breath, not daring to

felt that of all the people in the Ford family, I couldn’t see through any of

couldn’t understand,

who provoked me first. You asked for my help to get rid of Stephanie. You said that she was always clinging to you. I helped you, so you have to help me too.” Yasmin sat

jealous of Stephanie. Why can she get your mother’s approval, but I can’t? Am I worse than her? If it weren’t for your mother’s disapproval, we might have

Now, I’m pregnant. This is what you owe me, and you will always owe

held my breath under the bed,

his side. It was not only because he owed her his life but it was

there had to be a story between

be mine. I don’t care if Stephany is a real ghost or a fake her

one,

I can’t let

rid of me because she felt guilty.

with Peter,