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.

now?” Eason yelled

the background.

voice, condemning the police for their lack of

Yasmin, despite being under police protection,

replied before

while to realize that Steven was cursing Eason.

Eason instead. I reckoned Eason would need some

his phone

he turned

the murderer doesn’t matter. I’m investigating it. Everything is connected.

sure. My assumptions may not be accurate…”

seemed that he

may not be correct, he must have a key suspect. Yet,

not sure of the reason that he was hiding it from me. But looking at the chain of evidence, it seemed like he was… trying to “protect”

Chapter 329

silence. “Steven, my death feels like a dream to me. Before I died, I thought you were the

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

the murderer, but if you’re covering for the murderer or helping them get away, you’ll be

in case I found out that he was secretly helping the murderer.

head, his

“Stephie…”

I can forgive the person who so cruelly murdered me, what does that make me?” I laughed

from the wall of photos and