Revenge After Death

Chapter 304

Michael got up, seemingly wanting to say something…

He walked with me to the door. Seeing me glare at him angrily, he said softly, “Put on a coat. It’s still a bit

cold outside.”

Seeing that I remained silent, Michael took off his coat and carefully put it over my

shoulders.

I found him to be quite masochistic. I had been so good to him before, but he had treated me like garbage. Now, he was so cautious about being nice to me.

“I don’t want to see you.” I turned and left.

Michael stood in place and did not follow. His figure appeared somewhat lonely.

He and Angel said something, but I didn’t hear it.

In any case, the Ford family was now… I started to have my doubts.

Angel was not as simple as she seemed. Michael was being schemed against by Yasmin and Peter. Michael’s mother had been away from Huma for years, and his father apparently had another woman outside. It was almost as if he were a transparent figure in the Ford family.

Now, the entire Ford family was relying on Michael alone.

“Stephany!” Just as I walked into the small garden, I heard Yasmin call me angrily.

I tugged on Michael’s coat, deliberately provoking her. “What? Can’t stand it? Then tell me what I want to

know.”

“If I tell you, will you leave?” Yasmin looked at me warily.

She finally compromised.

course.” I nodded.

国

be a charity

of Crowdstar Group will attend in person. I

trust you?” I

just discussing business, not doing anything shady. If I’m lying to you, you can

I reached out to Yasmin

phone and typed out the room number and address. Then, she let me

photo

Yasmin. “I wish you success. May you and Mike have a happy life together.”

Chapter 304

teeth. “Don’t

her. Now that I had gotten what I wanted, I needed to leave the Ford residence as

every day. I had to

He told me

too obvious.

something. I had underestimated Yasmin.

the Ford residence, Yasmin must have told

of people

hid behind a trash can and waited for those people to pass

take my life and

the sound of a motorcycle came from

accelerated and

post, and the

bikers realized what was happening and turned

there, counting the time. Michael should

“Three, two, one…”

Michael drove the car, knocking away

in the car.”