Revenge After Death

Chapter 470

Martin shot a piercing look at Charles and Nadia, his voice resonating with authority. "Enough with the idle chatter. Let's take her away. It seems that her mental well-being is deteriorating rapidly."

Martin was about to forcefully snatch me away directly. If a regular individual were to be imprisoned in an asylum, they would likely be subjected to torture and driven to madness.

The iron door was forcefully knocked open. They were fully prepared and determined to take me away. They wanted to separate me from Steven and then focus on dealing with him.

"Hey! What are you doing? This is a public space, and the law governs society. Please show more respect to the police." Martin's subordinates hurried into the yard just as Zion's old off-road vehicle arrived.

After getting out of the car, he casually lit a cigarette and leisurely surveyed the scene before casting a protective gaze toward me, Steven, and Joel. The gaze seemed to say, "As long as I'm here, no one will lay a finger on you."

Meanwhile, Eason, looking pale, got out of the car. He stumbled toward the flowers, where he eventually vomited.

Steven frowned in disgust and glanced at Joel. "Please keep him away, he's so embarrassing... I have mysophobia."

"Why am I the one who

privately

disbelief. "When did it

now, you depend on me for your sustenance, education, clothing, and even the shoes on your feet. All are financed by

teeth and declared, "Just wait until I get into college and succeed in

with a gloomy expression and contemptuously lifted

turned around and began to reprimand Zion, "Could you please replace your broken car? If it

said calmly, "Officer Landon, even though you're a police officer, it's not your place

struggling with mental illness. She allowed a dog to bite her sister and stabbed my husband.

health certificate from a reputable hospital is required

that I take her

evaluation for her. If the evaluation results indicate that she does not have a mental

diagnosed with a mental illness?" Suddenly, a

If Stephany looked 70% like me, then the woman in front