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!”

William could hear the urgency in 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 desk. He then jotted down

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

it would not be

in no mood to eat his dinner anymore. Instead, he patiently

Ding!

a message that he swiftly

in Olivia’s apartment. He was smoking while waiting on the couch for William’s

the section that stated

was puzzled. What did Hind Group

reason is, if they lay a single hand on her,

spine-chilling look flashed in his eyes. He

concern for him in that short time. When he faced financial troubles, she helped him out and even gave him a well-paid job. This was especially evident tonight

tried to hurt his friends had better be prepared

wound. He was the King of Marksmen. How could he be wounded by

drove to Hind Group’s office building using the GPS. The entire building was empty by now. It was pitch black with only lights on inside the security room on the

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

through,” the security

into the room. The demon did not say a single word before beating them up. What on earth was going on? Could they not have talked? Why did they have to

and shouted, “Jake Hind! I’m warning you, have Olivia escorted to your company office right now. If she’s hurt at all, your entire family is doomed! Remember, my patience

breaths in fear when they heard that. Who was Thomas? What gave him

It was not an exaggeration to say one of his

in hand, he took a

Tick. Tock.

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