Revenge After Death

Chapter 307

Michael’s wounds had been bandaged. He walked toward me. “Stephie, let’s go home.”

I was still in a daze and snapped back to reality. “You go by yourself…”

This murder case was becoming increasingly complex.

I had no idea how Steven was doing. He must be suffering terribly under Peter’s control.

The asylum was not a place fit for people to live in.

“I’m the only one who can protect you.” Michael frowned, gripping my wrist. “Don’t be stubborn.”

“I don’t want to go back with you right now.” I shook off his hand.

Seeing Yasmin would only make me angry. I had to find a way to attend tomorrow’s charity banquet and

meet the president of Crowdstar Group.

“Have you asked Yasmin about the president of Crowdstar Group?” Michael threatened again when he

saw I wasn’t cooperating.

I knew it.

I looked up at him. “Well, Yasmin is indeed a big mouth.”

“I can introduce you to him, and your chances of success will be higher. You know that,” Michael said

solemnly.

the president of Crowdstar Group made Michael displeased. He envied the president and

give him the respect he thought he deserved. Yet, he had offered his help in the past.

that the president was looking down on

being so kind?”

with me and stay by my side. I’ll introduce you to him,” Michael

knowing compromise was my only choice for

Zion walked over after finishing a phone call. “Jake’s case has been suddenly dropped. He admitted to intentionally provoking Steven. The police officer handling the case is my friend. After discussing it with him, he agreed to issue

at Zion in surprise.

Zion nodded, “Yes.”

grabbed Zion’s arm.

me, his gaze complicated. He

won’t be that quick. Don’t

Chapter 307,

my end.”

I nodded.

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meet the president of Crowdstar Group. Only

would secure Steven’s position within the Lincoln family and make him

took us home. During the drive, Michael and I sat quietly

few times, wanting to say something. “Stephie, finish reading your parents‘ diary.”

quiet as that was my plan

tomorrow’s charity banquet, but… since he’s in the asylum and as

warily, wondering how he would