I’m Someone Else

Richard gave Thomas a long, thoughtful stare. Earlier on, Richard had studied the brooch that was stabbed into Olivia’s acupuncture point. Everything that Thomas did—from the accuracy he had to the strength he applied—was near-perfect. Furthermore, what shocked Richard the most was the angle at which Thomas had inserted the brooch. He had inserted it at a diagonal angle that allowed him to target two acupuncture points, which subsequently allowed him to stop the bleeding.

Judging by Thomas’ skills, he knew more than just one or two acupuncture points that helped to stop the bleeding. What puzzled Richard the most was how the young man before his eyes had minimized all his hard work when he had an obvious opportunity to take credit for whatever he did. “What’s going on here, Richard?” Norman asked.

“You need to thank this man. Olivia’s wound from the dagger had been really deep. If this young man hadn’t managed to stop her bleeding with the brooch, I’m afraid she might have lost too much blood before she even got to the hospital,” Richard explained.

“Ah! Well…” Norman was dumbfounded for a moment. So, Thomas isn’t the killer who hurt Olivia… He’s her savior! I got it wrong all along! I can’t believe we created such a huge fuss! Norman’s cheeks were flushed with embarrassment. This was the largest misunderstanding he had ever made in his 50 years of living.

him in the car. “Did that old man, Norman, cause you any trouble, Thomas?” Sean had already given his father, Michael Morton, a call beforehand. Are you trying to assert dominance over me just with the use of your old age, Norman? You didn’t even give me a chance to explain myself, huh? Well, I’ll get my father to come over. Let’s see what you say then! Sean was angry just at the thought of what had happened in front of the emergency room earlier. He was furious—Norman was clearly bullying

before he heaved a sigh of relief. Then, Sean pulled his phone out and gave his father a

huh? He tried asking for backup, and he even approached his father for my sake. He was willing to risk his family’s

a cigarette before lighting it up for him. “Where

eyes glinted icily as he took a look at the clock. “Let’s head back to Haven for now,” he ordered. After what happened with Nate, Thomas felt like he had learned a new lesson. Whenever someone doesn’t know their limits and crosses their boundaries, I have to do something that scares them. It’s like how one would have to kick a

thing he had ever done was just to break Nate’s fingers. That might have been a good-enough lesson for any other person, but it wasn’t threatening enough

Haven Resort & Spa. William was already waiting for them at the front entrance. “Where’s he?”

wasn’t pleased by the situation. He had waited for a long while just for Thomas to be back from the military, and he

wrists secured firmly onto a chair with some thick hemp ropes. Nate’s face looked badly beaten up. It was just as William had said—William’s men had already taught Nate a lesson, and it seemed like they had taught him a pretty

Meanwhile, Thomas dragged a chair over to sit down in front of Nate. “I beat up one of your men, Wallace, because he deserved it. He said the wrong things. You, on the other hand…” Thomas took a glance at Nate’s hands. “I broke your fingers the last time, but it seems like that wasn’t enough! I can’t believe you’re challenging