Revenge After Death

Who, in their right mind, would consider selling their own family property to someone else at such a low price? Only a complete fool would even contemplate such a nonsensical action. Furthermore, this approach had left Martin and the money-grubbing members of the Lincoln family feeling quite uneasy.

Crowdstar Group had officially started the liquidation process. Following its acquisition of the Lincoln Group, it had initiated a significant staff restructuring. While Martin was currently unable to address the situation with Steven, his animosity toward him must be at an all-time high.

He would certainly take action against Steven. It was just a matter of timing.

I frowned, but I still stood in front of Steven. "Mrs. Ford, regardless of Steve's actions, this is a matter for the entire Lincoln family. It's clear that your son has not been brought up well. If you hadn't kept the news under wraps so tightly, Michael would likely have become the laughingstock in Huma when Stephanie passed away."

Lois' expression turned grim as she gazed at me with deep contemplation. "Stephany, get into the car. I think you'll want to have a conversation with me."

Noticing my indifference, Lois spoke again. "When I give you a chance, you must cherish it."

I assumed Lois came to see me because of Michael. But judging from her current state, Michael's suicide should not have been life-threatening.

"Stephie..." Steven grabbed my sleeve and adamantly refused to let me go with Lois.

apprehensive. He leaned in close to

Then, he whispered to me, "Stephie, there is an issue within the Lincoln Group. I'm going to handle it.

also concerned about his situation and safety.

were a fragile object he held high and protected under glass, not wanting me to know

devised a plan to visit the asylum to unravel Peter's situation. He could have informed me beforehand, yet he chose not

to me and wait for me to come back home." As

to me. I inhaled deeply, remaining silent as I observed Ewan driving him

remained inside the car without stepping out. From his position, he gazed at me with a frown. His expression seemed unwelcoming.

it appeared that he and Joel engaged in some sort of communication. Although I couldn't discern their exact conversation, I couldn't help but feel isolated by them. The sensation was incredibly uneasy. It resembled a friendship among three individuals, yet two of them congregated and exchanged whispers without including the third

not withstand the pressure to change its leadership team and tragically committed suicide by jumping off a building. The public opinion,

looked

a sinner and the disgrace of the entire Lincoln Group. Only a fool would