Revenge After Death

Chapter 341

Chapter 341

Stevie continued to bark in the backyard. This clearly indicated that someone had climbed over the wall and entered the compound.

Stevie was a very perceptive dog. It could detect movements that many people may not have noticed.

Steven had sold his shares in the Lincoln Group to Crowdstar Group. This meant that Crowdstar Group had the right to suddenly intervene in matters involving the Lincoln Group.

The senior management of Crowdstar Group had begun to take over the Lincoln Group. This would have undoubtedly angered the Lincolns, especially Martin.

I pushed open the bedroom door in a panic and my pounding heart finally settled.

I breathed heavily while leaning against the door frame. Since I had been panicking, my breathing was rapid and my heart was beating wildly in my chest.

At that moment, regardless of the memories of my past, I had to admit that I was worried about Steven.

I was truly worried about him.

"Stephie..." Steven seemed to have drunk a lot. He was curled up at the foot of the bed and holding his legs. He looked bewildered when he saw me.

the

softly as I bent

some bloodstains on his pale face. It made him look enchanting

out to wipe the blood from his face, but he grabbed my hand with

was hot and intense. It looked as if he wanted to

back tensed up at that. I felt like

to kiss me in such an inappropriate situation, he suddenly raised his head and hugged me tightly. Then, he said drunkenly, "Stephie, what happened? I'm so scared. My head

sighed in exasperation. "Mr. Bart, help sort this out. Get this person to

as if he was

that he was probably going to say something about how I had rushed to check on Steven first this time. I didn't ignore him and check on the person Steven had attacked to make sure

Steven was looking at me so intensely earlier because he realized that

What an idiot.

him to the police

It turned out that the man had only been knocked unconscious by Steven. He wasn't dead. Ewan

I wasn't sure if he was really drunk

and his hair was all messy. However, his features still looked as good as ever. "Stephie..." Steven kept calling out my name repeatedly. Perhaps he

was trying to get my attention. He held onto

pretending to be clueless. He was pretending to be drunk