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

on the ground

neck and gasping for breath on the bed.

She almost died.

yet because

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

such torture?

saw the man walking toward the instrument beside

bed.

didn’t move. He just lowered his eyes and was

thinking about how to kill her

Well…

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

head, she felt as if

“Draven?”

hoarse. However, she was still unable to

“Draven?”

turned around and looked at Aleah

my life because of a

was almost exactly the same as that of Draven’s, completely shocked

the mole at the corner of his eye and the man’s evil temperament, Aleah

sure

didn’t care about what the man had just said and ignored that Draven almost lost his

just wanted to know

Get Bogus

asked without hesitation.

the hell are

“Me?”

in the pocket of his suit

as if urging

I can tell you. My name is Patrick Trevino.

with Draven?”

around and smiled wickedly.

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

want to guess. She was just

didn’t know if she was scared of

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

not guessing. Just kill

“Tsk.”

shook his head, let out a long sigh, and moved

you give up your life

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

“You!”

angry that she wanted to spit

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

What rubbish!

weren’t for her.hoarse voice and the pain all over her body, Aleah would have scolded him.

so, she tried to

could finish her sentence, the door of the

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