Revenge After Death

Chapter 333

Michael scoffed, seemingly mocking Steven. He believed that Steven would be wrong and that he was being prideful. Michael stubbornly believed in Yasmin.

At that moment, Michael seemed pitiful. He was blinded by a one–time life–saving grace.

“Stephie…”

When the police left to investigate, both Michael and Steven tried to talk to me.

I frowned and stared warily at the two men.

One was the ex–lover whom I had completely forgotten after suffering from amnesia. Meanwhile, the other was the man that I once stupidly loved after my amnesia.

But the both of them… felt like strangers to me.

Michael seemed to be regretful, but the attitude he had toward Yasmin was ridiculous and ironic. I could see through him.

And it was even more so for Steven. He was a genius. He could locate the missing Yasmin by just looking through the surveillance footage.

It was impossible for him to not have found clues to the serial murder cases, unless the culprit behind the serial murder cases was more intelligent than Steven or a prodigy like him.

Back in the days of the advanced class, there were only two top prodigies who scored full marks. They were Steven and Simeon. If Simeon was alive…

no other students in the advanced class could score full marks. Steven and Simeon made records

forward. “Yasmin would never voluntarily expose herself to danger. She won’t be in the demolition area. These are all deceptions, unless…”

me, “Unless Steven planned the entire thing. He… got somebody to kidnap Yasmin and hypocritically accused someone else for

at Michael. I noticed his hostility

own business, Mr. Ford,” I

gazed at me, wondering why I

he might be the mastermind behind the serial murder cases? He arranged for the killers. He’s trying to kill you by taking advantage of the

frowned. Michael

words reminded me of one thing. If Steven was the mastermind… nobody would

and someone else executed it–just like how

were two question marks. One pointed to the planner,

Steven could have been

if Steven was responsible for my death yet treated me kindly after

be horrifying…

stood near me and softly called my

glanced at him before looking away.

was at fault, Steven’s

of a bet. Michael once made me a wager in a bet with his friends, and Steven

ended up winning, I felt very disappointed.

“Found them!”

silence, Phil rushed in to tell us the