Revenge After Death

Chapter 601

"Do you still remember me, Steven? I'm Logan Cooper." The man who hit their car ignored Eason and greeted Steven instead. Or rather, he seemed to look down on Eason.

Eason's fists balled up as he stood unmoving, seemingly down in the dumps. Someone as cocky and sassy as him was now allowing someone else to act insolently before him?

"How disgusting. Even the air has turned disgusting" he mumbled. He then took out an alcohol wipe and cleaned his hands repeatedly before putting on his gloves.

I paused to observe Eason for a moment—he did have germaphobia. He was also aloof back when I first met him. He had to put his gloves on no matter where he went.

At first, I even thought something was wrong with his hands. Perhaps he had burns or something of the like. I later found out that it was merely his germaphobia.

But at some point, Eason no longer acted cocky and wore his gloves less often. Today was rather unusual for him.

"Steven?" Logan called out persistently when he saw that Steven was ignoring him.

Steven replied indifferently, "I don't remember you."

that you don't. You're a great genius, after all. How could

out to pat Eason on the

alarmed by his action. As a police officer with an assigned gun, he couldn't

advanced class reunion a few days ago. I

he was enduring it. After observing him for a good while, I figured that he probably had a story of his

the investigation," Zion said angrily as he pressed Logan

who attended the advanced class gathering this time. There'll be another one coming up

He spoke loudly.

as Zion brought Logan away. He then started muttering in a deep voice, as if talking to

I had a thought when the serial murder cases started. I wondered if Simeon was the murderer. But

"What?" I asked.

"It's impossible that Simeon would give up on toying with me if he were still alive and

and evil. They said

just a coincidence," Steven said, voice low

had to be a purpose behind Logan's