Chapter 305: Chapter 305

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 plans?

“Let’s go to the hospital first,” I whispered.

Michael glanced 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 cold laugh. “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 glanced 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 glanced at me. “Stephie, please help me stop the bleeding.”

I glanced at him irritably. “It’s not fatal. A little blood loss might even prevent infection.”

Michael was speechless, his lips twitching slightly..

“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 glanced 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 grew complicated 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 mocking laugh.

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 helpless laugh. “Stephie, I don’t believe you don’t have any feelings for me anymore.