Revenge After Death

Chapter 319

“When the police were investigating the missing teenagers, they discovered that all the teenagers left their homes by their own will.

“They all went somewhere without surveillance cameras and disappeared.

There was surveillance footage of their faces, but their eyes were lifeless. They were obviously drugged.”

Eason handed me the investigation report.

“And they were all in contact with Stephanie.”

I snapped up to look at Eason.

“What do you mean…”

“All the missing teenagers had Asperger’s syndrome and were particularly talented in a specific field. However, they were born to have social difficulties and refused to communicate with others.

“Their parents would hire similar–aged tutors to help them adapt to society. When Stephanie was still a

minor, she was their tutor.”

Eason frowned.

He was confident that Stephanie must have had something to do with the teenagers‘ disappearance.

“How is that possible…”

My head was throbbing, and I could hear a ringing in my ear.

“Stephanie was just a normal student. How could she tutor geniuses…”

was no genius; I was just an average student.

another student who was preparing for the college entrance exam.

was a

photos of a few yellowed exam papers on his

are exam questions for the advanced class. Steven may have written the questions, but look

answered the questions.”

gasped because it

pretended to be

was more than what she seemed on the outside.

Steven. He treasured them a lot. Even though he refused to admit it was Stephanie who answered the questions, you can’t alter

was a monster who scored

humans couldnt possibly score full marks in the advanced class. To him, Stephanie Was

Otherwise, she would’ve been

a genius. She was very talented in chemistry. She could formulate various psychoactive drugs with raw materials, which allowed her to control people.

done, and the police wouldn’t know where to start.”

must have added his

drug to control the teenagers with Asperger’s syndrome so that they would leave

at a remote

I held Eason’s phone,

was impossible. I refused

minor then. How could

memories of such things…

“My head hurts…”

head began to

“Stephany?”

I was stumbling. He stared