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."

don't. You're a great genius, after all. How could you possibly remember normies like us? Am

then reached out to pat Eason

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

thought? You missed the advanced class reunion a few days ago. I only heard that you had

as if he was enduring it. After observing him for a

said

the car with a smile. He looked meaningfully at Steven. "There weren't too many who attended the advanced class gathering this time.

He spoke loudly.

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

murder cases started. I wondered if Simeon was the murderer. But

"What?" I asked.

up on toying with me if he were

pain. As a police officer, he struggled between justice and evil. They said that a person's nature would

a coincidence," Steven said, voice

purpose behind Logan's appearance,