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 me?”

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

neck and gasping for

She almost died.

yet because she felt

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

stand such torture?

came to her senses, she saw the man walking

bed.

lowered

was probably thinking about how to kill her

Well…

see what the man looked like.

turned his head, she felt as if she

“Draven?”

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

“Draven?”

the man suddenly turned around and looked at

lose my life because of a woman.

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

and the man’s evil temperament, Aleah

was very sure that he

said and ignored that Draven

to know

Get Bogus

asked without hesitation.

hell

“Me?”

in the pocket of his suit

as if urging

I can tell you. My name is Patrick

with Draven?”

around and

a ghost servant from hell, which made

guess. She

scared of this person or of

she would feel scared when she knew that she wouldn’t

not guessing. Just kill

“Tsk.”

head, let out a long sigh, and moved his

talking about? How can you give up your life so easily?

Even if your face is disfigured, it can help

“You!”

that she wanted to

death. How could

What rubbish!

the pain all over her

so, she tried to say something with difficulty.

finish her sentence, the door of

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