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

to pick up the mask on the

neck and gasping for breath on the bed.

She almost died.

to her senses yet because she

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

stand such torture?

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

bed.

move. He just lowered his eyes and was checking.

was probably thinking about how to kill her without taking responsibility.

Well…

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

felt as if

“Draven?”

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

“Draven?”

turned around and looked at Aleah

won’t lose my life because

face, which was almost exactly the same as that of

the mole at the corner of his eye and the man’s evil temperament, Aleah would have thought that the person standing in

sure that he was

the man had just said and ignored that

wanted to know who he

Get Bogus

without hesitation.

the hell are you?”

“Me?”

in the pocket of his suit and touched the

as if urging

die, I can tell you. My name is Patrick

with Draven?”

around and smiled wickedly.

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

She was

was scared of this person or

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

guessing. Just

“Tsk.”

sigh, and moved his fingers away from the instrument.

can you give up your life so easily?

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

“You!”

she wanted to spit

like a devil and almost strangled her to death. How could he be

What rubbish!

the pain all over her body, Aleah would have scolded

to say something with

could finish her sentence, the door of the

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