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

bent down to pick up the mask on the ground and glanced at

gasping for breath

She almost died.

senses yet because she

the impact, and she was almost half-dead. How could

stand such

senses, she saw the man walking toward

bed.

just lowered

how to kill her without taking responsibility.

Well…

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

the moment he turned his head, she felt

“Draven?”

she was still unable to conceal her

“Draven?”

turned around and looked at Aleah carefully.

I won’t lose my life because of

exactly the same

evil temperament, Aleah would have thought that

was very sure that he was not.

what the man had just said and ignored that Draven almost lost

wanted to know who

Get Bogus

without

hell are you?”

“Me?”

in the pocket of his suit and touched

urging

can tell you. My name is Patrick Trevino.

with Draven?”

turned around and

a ghost servant from hell, which made people feel

to guess. She was

know if she was scared of this person or of

she would feel scared when she knew that she wouldn’t live long.

not guessing. Just

“Tsk.”

long sigh, and moved his fingers

How can you give

What’s more, medicine is very advanced now. Even if

“You!”

angry that she wanted to spit blood.

strangled her to death. How could he be so hypocritical as to start being her psychologist now?

What rubbish!

voice and the pain all over her body, Aleah would have

she tried to

before she could finish her sentence, the door of

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