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

neck and gasping for breath on the bed.

She almost died.

to her senses yet because

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

stand such torture?

her senses, she saw the man

bed.

He just lowered

about how to kill

Well…

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

she felt

“Draven?”

was still unable to conceal her

“Draven?”

this name, the man suddenly turned around and

that good-for-nothing. I won’t lose my life because of

same as that of Draven’s,

man’s evil temperament, Aleah would have thought

sure that he was not.

what the man had just said and ignored

to know who he

Get Bogus

asked without

the hell are

“Me?”

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

if urging

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

with Draven?”

turned around and smiled wickedly.

ghost servant from hell,

guess. She

she was scared of this person or

she would feel scared when

guessing. Just kill me!”

“Tsk.”

out a long sigh, and moved his fingers away from

you give up your life so easily? Even if

advanced now. Even if your face is disfigured, it can help you recover well. Why

“You!”

so angry that she wanted

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

What rubbish!

for her.hoarse voice and the pain all over her body,

tried to say something

could finish her sentence, the door of the ward was

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