Revenge After Death

Chapter 329

“Stephie…”

Steven panicked, trying to explain. But he still seemed hesitant.

Frustrated, I turned around to find somewhere to be alone.

Just then, Steven’s phone rang. It was a call from Eason. “Yasmin’s missing. There are no clues. Just as you said, it was a bait. Something happened at the hospital, and Zion got injured. Thankfully, the culprit.

was arrested.

“You should come. Michael is causing a scene at the police station, demanding that we locate Yasmin. Come help me locate her.”

Steven hung up on Eason, clearly having no intentions to comply. He was focused on explaining the

situation to me.

I looked at him, waiting for his explanation.

“Stephie…” As he began, his phone rang again. It was Eason.

Steven hung up his phone angrily and was about to block Eason, but I stopped him. “Answer the call. You took such a great risk to approach Peter in the asylum. Don’t let

your efforts go to waste.”

Silent, Steven picked up the call.

on me now?” Eason yelled over the phone. It

the background.

voice, condemning the police for their lack of effort.

being under police protection, had

Steven replied before hanging up again.

took me a while to realize that Steven was cursing Eason. Eason said Steven was burning bridges, and

burning Eason instead. I reckoned Eason would need some time to react

his phone rang

turned his phone

the murderer doesn’t matter. I’m

assumptions may

it seemed that he

he must have a key suspect. Yet, he was hiding that

the reason that he was hiding it from me. But looking at the chain of evidence,

Chapter 329

my death feels like a dream to me. Before I died, I thought you were the murderer because you

I could conclude that Steven was not the murderer. However, he was hiding something.

for the murderer or helping them get away, you’ll be

hoarse but determined. I was warning Steven in case I found out that he

panicked and lowered his head, his fists

“Stephie…”

can forgive the person who so cruelly murdered me, what does that

away from the wall of photos and