I was stunned for a moment. Did the police actually announce that the victim was still alive? Weren’t
they afraid that the killer would find out and go to the hospital to kill him again? Or did the police
have their own ns?
“Let’s go to the hospital first,” I whispered.
Michael nced at his arm and said in a low vole
“Let’s go to the hospital first.” I frowned.
Laughing, he drove to the hospital.
“I’m fine…”
“Stephie…” Michael looked at me. “You’re still worried about me, right? Just now…”
I frowned and looked at him. “If it were a dog that got stabbed, I’d be worried too.”
Michael seemed speechless and didn’t look happy.
However, since “Stephanie Carlson” died, Michael’s temper seemed to have improved a lot. If I had
said such sarcastic things to him before, he probably would have gone mad already.
“As long as you’re with me, Martin’s people will think twice before making a move,” Michael said,
implying that I should stay close to him.
gave a coldugh. “Being with you seems like the most dangerous option. Why do you think
Martin’s people started tailing me the moment I left your house? Clearly, someone in your house
sold me out.”
Michael frowned. “Angel?”
I stared at him incredulously. “Are you insane? It’s Yasmin!”
Michael chuckled. “I was just teasing you.”
I thought there was something wrong with Michael, so I ignored him.
“You’re doing it on purpose, aren’t you?” Michael asked.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I felt irritated whenever Michael spoke now.
“You must know that someone from the Ford family might betray you. It’ll be dangerous to go out.”
Michael nced at his arm, wincing in pain. Blood continued to trickle down his arm because the
wound hadn’t been bandaged.
I ignored him. After all, his wound was far from life–threatening.
“You know I won’t let anything happen to you…” Michael’s face started to pale.
He nced at me. “Stephie, please help me stop the bleeding.”
I nced at him irritably. “It’s not fatal. A little blood loss might even prevent infection.”
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“Stephie… you intentionally led me out here alone. Is there something you want to tell me?” Michael
looked at me with anticipation in his eyes.
I nced at Michael. I did want to tell him about Yasmin’s scheme against him.
However, based on Michael’s previous behavior, I knew he wouldn’t believe me. It would just be like
wat off a duck’s back. “Haven’t you ever suspected Yasmin?”
Michael’s gaze grewplicated as he looked at me, his eyes showing a hint of depth. After a long
silence, he said, “I’m not a fool.”
“Pfft…” I let out a mockingugh.
He wasn’t a fool?
“Take care of yourself.” I didn’t say much more. If he had ever suspected Yasmin, he should be
cautious.
“Stephie, my wound is still bleeding.” Michael reached out to me.
I examined his injury and pressed a tissue against it. “There, bear with it.”
Michael gave a helplessugh. “Stephie, I don’t believe you don’t have any feelings for me
anymore.