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.

schemed against

the mask on the ground and glanced at Aleah with narrowed

gasping for breath

She almost died.

her senses yet because

had been displaced by the impact, and she was almost half-dead. How could

stand such

her senses, she saw the man walking toward the instrument beside

bed.

lowered

to kill

Well…

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

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

“Draven?”

she was still unable to conceal her shock.

“Draven?”

the man suddenly turned around and

my

was almost exactly the same as that

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

was very sure that

had just said and ignored that Draven

know who he was.

Get Bogus

asked without hesitation.

hell

“Me?”

pocket of his suit and touched the instrument besides the bed with

if urging

die, I can tell you. My name is Patrick Trevino. Guess what’s my

with Draven?”

turned around and smiled

if he was a ghost servant from hell, which made

to guess. She was

if she was scared of this

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

not guessing. Just

“Tsk.”

a long sigh, and moved

give up your

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

“You!”

so angry that she

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

What rubbish!

weren’t for her.hoarse voice and the pain all over her

to say

before she could finish her sentence, the door of the ward was

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