I’m Someone Else

The cops arrived shortly thereafter and took Izzy and her friends away. Public nuisance charges wouldn’t land them in jail, but getting bailed out would take some time. Everyone was glaring at Howard venomously. They blamed this bad fortune on him and Thomas. Howard refused to help them, while Thomas was the one who started this.

“I won’t forget what you did, Howard,” Aaron hissed at him before he was taken away.

Olivia was taken to Prescott Hospital, and Thomas and Sean were waiting outside the emergency room. Ophelie eventually caught up to them as well.

“Congratulations, Thomas.” Sean looked at Thomas.

“Why?”

“Because you saved the girl. If she comes out fine, she’s going to be really grateful to you. After all, you told the men back at the hotel to keep an eye on the guy who hurt her.”

Still as nonsensical as ever. Thomas glanced at him and looked at the emergency room. She should be fine. I stopped her bleeding, after all.

The sounds of footsteps rang in the air, causing everyone to turn in that direction. A middle-aged man showed up, and he was none other than Norman, the chairman of Pearson Group and Olivia’s father.

“Dad!” Ophelie approached her father.

happened?” Norman came at top speed from his house the moment he received the call. She

“They did this!”

now that her father was here, she had nothing to fear. Couldn’t you take your fight elsewhere?

at Sean and gasped. Why would

and quickly explained, “We didn’t hurt your daughter, Mr.

lying!” Ophelie interrupted before he could finish. “See that guy beside him, Dad? He yelled

with a brooch, but while they were on the way here, he realized that Olivia was bleeding really slowly. He wasn’t hurting your

fell. He said coldly, “I can let it slide

This guy is my brother. You have no

a child anymore, Sean. Think about the consequences of your actions. Do you have any idea what will happen if you don’t leave? Do you

an old and powerful family, but just because we’re nouveau riche doesn’t

with the Mortons. Skirmishes were starting to happen, and if Norman did try to

was in a tough spot. This

won’t go, Thomas!” Sean glared at the Pearsons. I can’t leave him alone. I’m no deserter, and I

to see that. Sean was the most brilliant man of his generation, at least in his family. He was no fool. On the contrary, he was

worry. I can handle this, trust me.” Thomas patted his shoulder. The

In the end, he stomped his foot angrily. “I’ll

old man comes here, you’re going to listen whether you like it or not. So what if we start a war? You try to hurt Thomas,