I’m Someone Else

“Please, don’t!”

Thomas clung to the last shred of hope he had as he charged into the bathrooms.

No one was around!

Sh*t! I was too late.

A sense of despair rose in him. It seemed like he had been right. Those people had returned and taken Olivia away. Since they were capable of shooting at them while on the road, that meant she was in danger in their hands.

“Damn it!” At that thought, anger surged in him and he punched the door.

Immediately, the sturdy metal door had a dent. It was clear just how angry he was.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down as he searched hard through his memory for the number plate of the Cadillacs. “IA35888.”

Years of military experience had forced him to develop the habit of memorizing everything that he saw. Evidently, that habit had come in handy as he was able to recall the vehicle registration number of one of the Cadillacs.

“Hey,” he barked out as he called William.

“What is it, Thomas?” William was currently enjoying his dinner.

“Look up a license plate number for me, Will. Be quick!”

Thomas’ voice. Hence, he did not ask for more information and swiftly left his dinner behind to pull out a pen and paper from his

done soon.” After hanging up, William contacted his father and asked him for help tracing the location of the Cadillac. However, the government servants had all clocked off. That meant it would take at least ten minutes for anything to

would not be too

mood to eat his dinner anymore. Instead, he patiently waited

Ding!

later, he received a message that he swiftly

couch for William’s news. When he saw the message come in, he hurriedly read

when he read the message, particularly when he reached the

was puzzled. What did Hind Group want with

reason is, if they lay a single hand

in the middle of the living room with his phone in his hand, a spine-chilling look flashed in his

time. When he faced financial troubles, she helped him out and even gave him a well-paid job. This was especially evident tonight as she showed just how much she cared for him. In

had

the gunshot wound. He was the

Group’s office building using the GPS. The entire building was empty by now. It was pitch

go? he wondered. In spite of his confusion, he charged into the security room and easily took the two security guards out. He then held the knife against the older-looking security guard’s neck and ordered him to call the chairman of Hind

call went through,”

the room. The demon did not say a single word before beating them up. What on earth was

to your company office right now. If she’s hurt at all, your entire

two security guards in the room held their breaths in fear when they heard that. Who was Thomas? What gave him

of the most powerful men in the city. It was not an exaggeration to say

his knife in

Tick. Tock.

an hour later. One final glance at the entrance of the building revealed