Chapter 221

"He ran away?" I asked with furrowed brows. I had no idea what Michael was up to now. "Did he come looking for you?" Rachel asked. "No, I'm currently…" I was staying in a villa Steven had rented. There was no way Michael could find his way here. I began to wonder if he had gone to the Lincoln residence instead. "Could he have gone to the Lincoln residence?" I asked. I sat up suddenly and got out of bed to put my shoes on. "He'd better not drop dead at the Lincoln residence's doorstep. He'll bring nothing but bad luck." After hanging up the call, Rachel and I rushed to the Lincoln residence. Sure enough, we saw Michael at the Lincoln residence's entrance. He could barely stand at this point. What was wrong with him? Why couldn't he just stay in the hospital and recover from his injuries properly? Why did he want to see me so desperately? Michael's face was pale and devoid of all color. By the time he saw me, he could no longer stand on his own and had to lean against the wall fo