Chapter 297: Chapter 297

“You said you know your mistakes. What did you do wrong?” I grabbed Michael’s collar and smiled.

I glanced at Yasmin, who was standing to the side, sarcastically.

Yasmin gritted her teeth.

“Stephie… Michael was nervous. He grabbed my hand. “I will make up for everything I did in the past. From now on, let me protect you. I won’t let anyone hurt you.”

“I swear.” Michael was serious.

I followed what Yasmin always did. I smiled at Michael. “What to do? I don’t want to see her.”

nointed at Yasmin.

Michael turned around and frowned. “Yasmin, I will let the bodyguards protect you. You…”

“Michael, there’s another murder case in Sunset Alley. I’m scared. You know that… I don’t have any other requests. I’ve never thought of…” Yasmin panicked. She gritted her teeth and stared at me.

“I’ve never thought of snatching you from her. I just hope you can protect me, seeing that I’ve saved you back then.”

Yasmin still wanted to gaslight Michael with the kindness she showed him back then.

I know that Yasmin wasn’t the one who saved Michael back then, but I wouldn’t expose her. What was the fun to expose her now? I should let the two be together.

They should stay together forever.

It would be more troublesome to expose it now. Michael would cling to me more.

“Stephie…” As expected, Michael was moved.

I had to say that Michael still had a conscience. Because Yasmin saved his life, his tolerance to her was high.

“Stephie, Yasmin is in danger right now. The police can’t protect her for long, so…” Michael wanted me to be mature and let Yasmin stay. “Stephie, you wouldn’t want her to die in the hands of the murderer, r right?”

“I would.” I chuckled.

Michael was such a funny person. Why wouldn’t I want her to die? I would even want to watch her be killed.

“Michael…” With red eyes, Yasmin approached Michael. “Stephie has never cared about my life…”

Michael pinched his temples and looked at me. “Stephie, come home with me, alright?”

“Sure, but I’m afraid Yasmin will be upset.” I pouted and looked at Yasmin.

Yasmin clenched her fists and glared at me.

I knew that she had held herself back.

“Yasmin won’t be upset. She sees the big picture. Besides, that’s your house. It’s our house,”

coaxed Michael softly.

He thought that I was the same person as before and that I would be obedient once he coaxed me.

“She sees the big picture? Do you mean that I don’t see the big picture then?” With a pitiful expression, I looked at Michael.

“Stephie… That’s not what I meant. Seeing how flustered Michael was, I found it interesting.

“Let’s go then. I’ll follow you home.” I looked into the distance. My guts told me that someone was staring at us.

Steven wasn’t at home. To ensure the safety of me and the baby in my stomach, I needed to go to Michael’s place.

Michael was delighted. He went to get the car happily.

I glanced at Yasmin and snorted. “Look. I’ve already said that I’m not Stephanie, but he still thinks I’m her.”

Yasmin gritted her teeth and said, “Stephany, stay away from Michael!”

“Why? I want to snatch him from you. Unless…. I have a better choice.” I moved closer to Yasmin and smiled. “I know that you have a spare. Aren’t you eyeing the president of Crowdstar Group?

Don’t be greedy. If you have information about the Crowdstar Group’s president, tell me… Then, I will give up on Michael.” –

Yasmin glared at me. “Dream on.”