Revenge After Death

Chapter 674

Steven couldn't erase memories-he could only seal them away temporarily for various reasons. It was similar

to using electrical stimulation to precisely hide certain memories.

However, everything would come flooding back once triggered.

I opened my eyes abruptly, looking at the ceiling with a quickened breath.

I had regained all my memories-not only that of Steven but those that I never recalled in the past.

Everything would be back to its original track.

"Stephie?" Michael looked at me nervously. He reached out to hug me.

I slapped him almost instinctively, my voice low when I said, "Get out."

Michael was frozen in place. His gaze at me gradually shifted from concern to fear.

He was probably aware that I had recovered all my memories. 'Stephie...

and got off the bed to stretch my arms.

my genes.

saw my reflection

progressing smoothly according to my

of himself. Did he really think I would ever love him? Did he think

a laughable idiot he

a little wary. He took out a syringe from the bedside drawer and

like a fool in the reflection of the floor-to-ceiling

and grabbed his wrist. "It's time for you to pay back what you owe me, Michael!" Michael's gaze wavered before subconsciously stepping

"Stephanie" he meant was the one from before I went to his house. It was the Stephanie who never

memories and tinkering with my mind, do you think I would've been toyed around like a fool by you

closer to Michael. "How devastating, Michael.

had no choice but to back away slowly, his eyes full of fear. The fear he had for me

when he saw me pointing the syringe at his neck. Trembling, he said, "You're not

admit that I

he wouldn't the Stephie they knew was a

coldly. "I'll be letting

gaze turned cold as I stabbed the syringe into Michael's neck. He quickly fell unconscious