Chapter 1202 - Chapter 1202 315 Abuse the trash Dropped a horse and got
Chapter 1202: 315: Abuse the trash! Dropped a horse and got recognized! _5 Chapter 1202: 315: Abuse the trash! Dropped a horse and got recognized! _5 Hannah Sutton’s consciousness faded slowly, and finally, everything went dark, and she fell unconscious.
Moon Beach, where they were, was usually quiet and rarely visited.
After Hannah Sutton collapsed, Steven Ram was still not satisfied. He picked up a dagger and stabbed her several more times.
Blood oozed out from Hannah’s abdomen, staining the sand beneath.
The air was filled with the metallic smell of blood.
After a while, Steven Ram put Hannah’s body into the wooden trunk he brought, cleaned up the blood at the scene, and left.
Steven Ram arrived at a towering cliff.
He tossed the box containing Hannah’s corpse over the cliff.
“Master, I have avenged you!”
Steven Ram looked at the vast sea ahead, his eyes filled with an indescribable expression.
Nightfall came.
It was unclear how much time had passed.
Steven Ram returned to the hotel from the cliffside.
Not until noon the next day did Steven Ram leave the hotel with a bag in his hand.
He drove straight to a restaurant.
As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, a waiter came over, “How many, sir?”
“There should be a gentleman with the last name Besian waiting for me.” Steven Ram spoke up.
The waiter nodded, “This way, please.”
Steven Ram followed the waiter.
Nathaniel Besian was waiting in an elegant private room.
The waiter smiled and said, “Gentlemen, you can ring the bell anytime if you need anything.”
Steven nodded, “Alright.”
The waiter left and closed the door.
In an instant, only Steven Ram and Nathaniel Besian were left in the room.
“Brother Nathaniel, thank you for agreeing to meet me.”
Compared to yesterday, Nathaniel had calmed down quite a bit. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have agreed to meet Nathaniel, “Speak, what do you want?”
Steven Ram took out a notebook from the bag, “This is a record of peculiar ailments I’ve encountered. Although my hands are tainted, these notes are clean. Brother Nathaniel, I hope you can take it.”
“And this,” Steven Ram put the bag on the table, and continued, “This is the Master’s down jacket. If possible, I hope you can bury it by the Master’s grave. I should be the one to show respect by kowtowing to the Master, but I don’t have the face to see the Master now!”
“What are you planning to do?” Nathaniel squinted his eyes.
Steven Ram smiled, “I’ll do what I should do. Brother Nathaniel, I hope you live a peaceful and happy life!”
After saying this, Steven Ram stood up from the chair and walked out.
Without the slightest hesitation.
Nathaniel watched his back disappearing, his brows deeply furrowed, but in the end, he didn’t say anything more.
A moment later.
Nathaniel took Steven Ram’s things and returned to the guesthouse by the sea.
Viola Thompson still loved this small house by the sea.
When Nathaniel arrived, Viola Thompson was busy making milk tea in the kitchen.
“Bob, you’re back.”
“Master, do you need help?” Nathaniel asked.
Viola Thompson shook her head slightly, “No need, I am almost done.”
“Alright.” Nathaniel continued, “Master, I just met Steven Ram.”
“Hmm.”
Nathaniel handed the bag to Viola, “This is what he asked me to give you. He still doesn’t know your identity.”
Viola Thompson took the bag, and when she saw the down jacket inside, a flood of dust-laden memories surged into view.
She hadn’t expected this down jacket to still exist.
Nathaniel spoke again, “Master, do you know why Steven Ram was so good to Hannah Sutton that he was willing to give everything up for her?”
“Why?” Viola Thompson asked.
This was a question that Viola Thompson had always been curious about.
She believed she understood Steven Ram pretty well.
She knew he absolutely wasn’t the type to do foolish things for love.
Nathaniel explained, “Because he mistook Hannah Sutton for the person who saved him back then.”
Viola Thompson narrowed her eyes slightly.
So, it turned out to be for this reason.