Chapter 325 He’s Not Draven!

The man tightened his grip, and the coldness in his eyes grew stronger.

Did he fail?

Was he abandoned?

In what way was he inferior to that idiot, Draven?

Why?

Why should he be sent away?

Why should he be sent away?

The feeling of suffocation grew stronger and stronger, and Aleah’s eyes lit up with the joy of

revenge.

She did not struggle, but instinctively grabbed the man’s arm.

She felt that her wound had reopened and blood was slowly flowing out of her body.

Let it be…

Even if she died in this way, she could drag him with her.

It was better than living such a life and bearing the infamy of everyone.

Even if it was because she deserved it.

But in the end, she was still unwilling to give up.

Before her vision gradually blurred, all Aleah could see was the silver mask.

She also could see the lower jaw that was very similar to that of Draven’s.

She suddenly wanted to see what this man looked like.

With the last of her strength, she suddenly lifted the mask on the man’s face while he was off guard.

Clang!

The sound of metal falling on the ground broke the silence in the room.

At the same time, she pulled the man away from the nightmare.

He suddenly let go of her. Realizing that he had almost strangled her to death here, he felt a little depressed and angry.

He had a better way to make her disappear. Why did he have to do it himself?

Get Bogot

He didn’t want those old guys to nag again.

against

mask on the ground and glanced at

was clutching her neck and gasping for breath

She almost died.

because she felt pain all over

internal organs had been displaced by the impact, and she was almost half-dead.

such torture?

she saw the man walking

bed.

He just lowered

to kill her

Well…

with difficulty, trying to see what the man looked like.

turned his head, she felt as if she had been struck

“Draven?”

was still unable to conceal her shock.

“Draven?”

name, the man suddenly turned

I won’t lose my life because

face, which was almost exactly the same as that

the man’s evil temperament, Aleah would have thought that the

she was very sure that he

care about what the man had just said and ignored that Draven almost

wanted to know who he

Get Bogus

asked without hesitation.

the hell are

“Me?”

pocket of his suit and touched

as if urging Aleah’s

die, I can tell you. My name is Patrick Trevino. Guess

with Draven?”

around and smiled wickedly.

was as if he was a ghost servant from hell, which

to guess. She was

she was scared of this person or of death.

live, she would feel scared when she knew that she

guessing. Just kill

“Tsk.”

shook his head, let out a long sigh, and moved his fingers away from the instrument.

Boyle, what are you talking about? How can you give up your

that. What’s more, medicine is very advanced now. Even if your face is disfigured, it can help you recover well. Why are you so pessimistic?”

“You!”

was so angry that she wanted to spit

her to death. How could he be so hypocritical as to

What rubbish!

for her.hoarse voice and the pain all over her body, Aleah would have scolded

tried to say

could finish her sentence, the door of the ward was suddenly

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