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…

in the advanced class could score full

voluntarily expose herself to danger. She won’t be in the demolition area. These are all deceptions, unless…”

He… got somebody to kidnap Yasmin and

at Michael. I noticed his hostility toward

business, Mr.

Michael frowned and gazed at me, wondering why

murder cases? He arranged for the killers. He’s trying to kill you by taking advantage of the

to feel upset, I frowned. Michael

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

like how it was illustrated on the wall of evidence

two question marks. One pointed to the planner, one pointed to the

wondered if Steven could have

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

horrifying…

Steven stood near me and softly called my name.

at him before looking

that he was at fault,

once made me a wager in a bet with his friends, and Steven did

winning, I felt very disappointed.

“Found them!”

Phil rushed in to