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…

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

never voluntarily expose herself to danger. She won’t be in the demolition area. These are all deceptions,

thing. He… got somebody to kidnap Yasmin and hypocritically accused

I noticed his hostility

own business, Mr. Ford,” I said, backing away.

and gazed at me, wondering why I did not

the serial murder cases? He arranged for the killers. He’s trying to kill you

feel upset, I frowned. Michael was

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

and someone else executed it–just like how it was illustrated on the wall of

two question marks. One pointed to

could have

treated me kindly after recognizing me

be horrifying…

me and

glanced at him before looking away.

if knowing that he was at fault, Steven’s head hung low.

a bet. Michael once made me a wager

ended up winning, I

“Found them!”

long silence, Phil rushed in to tell us