Revenge After Death ( Michael Ford )

Chapter 64

"You know a lot." Rachel looked at me suspiciously. "What exactly are you planning?"

I said firmly, "I want to make Yasmin and Michael pay for what they've done to me.

"Michael has always seen Yasmin as a kind woman, right? Let's expose Yasmin's hypocritical mask and reveal her true colors to Michael."

"We?" Rachel sneered. "How can you be so sure I'll help you?"

"You will. You know what Stephanie went through in the Ford family. You also know that Yasmin falsely accused her."

1 added confidently, "For the sake of your good friend, you'll help me."

"What should we do first?" Rachel compromised as she harbored strong animosity toward Michael and Yasmin.

I passed a note to Rachel. "Stephanie didn't push Yasmin down the stairs, and Jack witnessed it. They lied. Jack clearly saw that Stephanie wasn't the one who pushed Yasmin."

"Jack and Yasmin are on the same boat. Even if he saw it, he wouldn't tell the truth." Rachel frowned. "Jack is a coward. Let's stage a scenario to scare him, and he'll tell everything. Then, call Michael and Yasmin over."

I wanted to create a show that would expose Yasmin's true colors to Michael.

I wanted to gradually ruin their so-called true love. I wanted Yasmin to never get what she wanted. Yasmin and Michael needed to face the consequences they deserved.

"I have to go..."

A few people were searching for someone outside the window. Clearly, they were the bodyguards of the Lincoln family.

I couldn't be away for too long. The Lincoln family might become suspicious.

Rachel frowned as she asked, "How can I reach you?"

"I'll contact you." I stood up, preparing to leave.

"I trust you because you were able to answer my questions, indicating Stephanie's genuine trust in you..." Rachel's voice was hoarse.

I nodded. "Wait for my updates."

Leaving the café, I hailed a taxi and returned to the Lincoln residence. I brought along some baby products.

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Ignatius' expression soured as he stood in the yard. "Where have you been?"

"Grandpa, I was happy, so I went to the shopping mall near the hospital to buy things for my child.

"Although it's still early, buying baby products in advance symbolizes good luck. It's my wish for the child to have a safe and smooth birth."

I smiled, trying to comfort the old man in front of me.

This old man didn't seem like a kind person. I felt uneasy just looking at him.

Ignatius sneered and didn't say much.

"You're now carrying the Lincoln family's child. This child's successful birth is the completion of your mission, understand?"

I quickly nodded obediently. "Grandpa, you're right."

"Alright, go back to your room and rest."

I followed the nanny upstairs, but she led me to a different room. "Aren't we staying together anymore?"

The nanny said disdainfully, "You're pregnant. It might not be safe for you to continue living with that lunatic."

They didn't care much about Steven.

"No matter what, he's still the Lincoln family's scion and the father of my child. Is it fair to criticize him like this?

"If Mr. Lincoln Senior finds out, he might think you're jinxing the child in my belly. What if my child. turns out to be a lunatic too..." I lowered my voice to threaten the nanny.

The nanny's face changed slightly as she quickly lowered her head. "Mrs. Lincoln, you're right."

Passing by Steven's room, I suddenly stopped when I heard sounds of violence and suppression coming from the room.

I turned to the nanny. "What are they doing?"

"That mad... Mr. Steven tried to escape today, but he got caught. Mr. Andy is giving him a lesson." The nanny glanced around cautiously. "Let's go, Mrs. Lincoln. We don't need to intervene.' I felt worried as I recalled the injuries on Steven's body.

I abruptly stopped after taking a few steps. I turned to walk toward the room and forcefully pushed open the door.