Revenge After Death

Chapter 662

My head hurt so much.

My reflection in the mirror did look unusually pale, as if I was just recovering from an illness.

Scenes flashed through my mind-killer, rainy night, getting abducted by the killer, glass cabinet. "Yes. I was abducted...'

"Stephie?"

My head hurt so bad. I subconsciously reached to touch my neck.

For some reason, I felt that there should be a scar there, but nothing was there on my smooth neck.

What exactly was going on with me?

"The funeral for the sir and madam is scheduled for tomorrow afternoon, Mr. Ford. Everything has been arranged," the butler quietly said.

stared at Michael

the sanatorium a while ago. My mom was overwhelmed with grief and

him, slow to process his words. He lost both

couldn't I feel much sadness from him? Wasn't he upset? In my memories, Aunt Lois was incredibly fond of him, always showing him attention and care. "Don't be too upset," I

will pass. From now onward, this

Inodded in reply.

I found Xan sitting on the couch watching TV. The latest news was

were glaring "Mastermind of Serial Murder Cases Revealed: The True Culprit Is a Woman" and "

watched the news. A photo of Stephany Larson was

of nowhere as

Lincoln..." I

the commotion, Michael hurried over and turned

remained silent as she continued playing with

then-Stephany Larson-has now been caught. Her adoptive parents were human traffickers who targeted beautiful

him, trembling in his