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.

I

国

a charity

“In a few days The president of Crowdstar Group will attend in

you?”

business, not doing anything shady. If I’m lying to you, you can always keep fighting me for Michael,” Yasmin said, gritting

I reached out to Yasmin for

out her phone and typed out the room

a photo of

“I wish you success. May you and Mike have

Chapter 304

gritted her teeth. “Don’t use

I had gotten what I wanted, I needed to leave the Ford

sedatives and fragrance oils every day. I had to

left the Ford residence, I called Ewan. He told me to find a place

too obvious.

did miss something. I

I left the Ford residence, Yasmin must have

of people on motorcycles appeared

trash can and waited for those people to pass

to take my life

the sound of a motorcycle

accelerated

dodged behind a lamp post, and the biker

other bikers realized what was happening

stood there, counting the time. Michael should be coming out soon.

“Three, two, one…”

rushed over. Michael drove the car, knocking away the bikers,

in