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

on the ground and glanced at Aleah

and gasping for breath on the bed.

She almost died.

yet because she felt pain all

had been displaced by the impact, and she was

stand such torture?

came to her senses, she saw the man walking toward the instrument

bed.

didn’t move. He just lowered his eyes

was probably thinking about how to kill her without taking

Well…

to see what the man

she felt as if she had

“Draven?”

hoarse. However, she was still unable to conceal her shock.

“Draven?”

suddenly turned

lose my life because of

was almost exactly the same as

temperament, Aleah would have thought that the person standing in front of

very sure that

about what the man had just said and ignored that

to know who he

Get Bogus

asked without hesitation.

the hell are

“Me?”

of his suit and touched the

if urging Aleah’s

tell you. My name is Patrick Trevino. Guess what’s

with Draven?”

around and smiled wickedly.

was as if he was a ghost servant from hell, which made people feel a chill on

want to guess. She was just extremely scared.

was scared

didn’t want to live, she would feel scared when she knew that she wouldn’t live

not guessing. Just kill

“Tsk.”

long sigh, and moved his fingers away from the instrument.

How can you give up your

you shouldn’t think like that. What’s more, medicine is very advanced now. Even if your face

“You!”

so angry that she wanted to spit blood.

a devil and almost strangled her to death. How could he be so hypocritical as

What rubbish!

the pain all

she tried to

her sentence, the door of

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