Revenge After Death (Michael and Stephanie) novel Chapter 339

Eason was being a menace.

He was mocking families like the Lincolns. If a prestigious family like the Lincolns would rather get rid of their children born with defects, who was to say regular families wouldn't do the same?

"Furthermore, these two sets of parents who didn't give up on looking for their children refused to accept any donations. They sold all their property and spent their whole lives feeling regretful.

"They regretted allowing their children to participate in the genius competition. They also regretted putting so much pressure on them and blamed themselves for their incompetence…"

These parents truly loved their children.

But unfortunately, they ended up being manipulated.

They had turned into weapons of murder. They became sacrificial lambs on someone else's chopping board.

They were innocent, yet they ended up in such a pitiful situation.

Misfortunes always came in a series. The silent cries of despair coming from powerless regular people like them were depressing.

Those parents must have felt desperate enough to walk the path of becoming murderers willingly.

"The families received donations from the public? Which families received them? And which charity did all the donations come from? Who was the one who initiated it?" I asked Eason with a frown.

"I checked and found that the donation campaigns were organized by Angel Fund. Their aim was to provide comfort and relief to those families. Angel Fund has always been something the lower class in Huma went to for help. The organization has a good reputation in the charity industry.

"Nowadays, if a child from a regular family falls ill, they're eligible to apply to Angel Fund for help," Eason replied with a shrug.

I took a deep breath upon hearing that.

Angel Fund was something that I was all too familiar with.

"That charity was first established by Michael's mother…" I murmured softly. My voice was hoarse and trembling.

I hoped that everything was just a coincidence.

Otherwise, it meant that there was much more at stake. There were more pawns on the playing field than we realized.

How could small fries like us make it through to the end?

"Society is much like a huge spider web. There is no absolute good or absolute evil. The world we live in is not simply black or white," Eason said indifferently.

"The person you consider to be unforgivable might be someone who respects their parents a lot. The good Samaritan you know might have blood on their hands in secret.

"Something sinister must lay behind every person's immense wealth. Do you think that all the world's billionaires have clean backgrounds? Do you really think that they have no skeletons hidden in their closets?"

The world was essentially dark like that. One could only find great happiness and freedom if one lived a mediocre life in ignorance.