I’m Someone Else

Chapter 50

“Dad, this is the young man I mentioned to you, the one who used the hairpin to stop Olivia’s bleeding that day.” Richard voluntarily introduced Thomas.

Quincy’s eyes shone with a strange light as he took a careful look at Thomas and grabbed his hand with both hands. “Young man, it’s really an honor for me to meet you in person!”

Thomas was filled with surprise at his actions. What’s with these two? Why are they happier to see me than their own family? Are they in love with me? No, if they were, Richard wouldn’t even exist!

Even so, he retracted his hand silently. The feeling of an old man holding his hand was just too strange.

“Do you know what exactly Olivia’s illness is?” Thomas asked.

Instantly, Quincy’s expression faltered, making Thomas feel a tinge of unease. Quincy picked up his cup and took a sip of tea as he walked to the window and looked out in a daze, falling silent. At the sight, Thomas felt even more puzzled. If he knew it, he could just tell him. Could it be that Olivia’s condition involved other matters?

“Tell me.” In Thomas’ tone, there was even a hint of pleading.

He really didn’t want to see any of his friends suffer anymore. The incident with Zachary had hit him too hard, and if something similar happened again, he might even lose his will to live.

Quincy ordered lightly, “Richard, leave us.”

was involved, he would be driven away, and as time went on, he got used to it. This matter was just too important, and

you asking

he answered, “I don’t want to watch

Thomas knew about Olivia’s condition, and he was very clear about it. According to his son, this young man’s medical skills were not ordinary; at the very least, he was inferior to him. Perhaps, this young man could really cure the condition that left him helpless. However, he

her fate had already been planned, and even Norman couldn’t change a thing. Truth be told, he couldn’t see through Thomas at all. If he was able to pierce two points with a single needle, it showed that he was a master of traditional medicine. However, if he knew about

pulled the curtains shut, and then he went to lock the door

frown grew even deeper

me not to tell anyone about it,” Quincy

hand. “I, Thomas,

his cup. “In Irieson, the Pearson Family is considered a large family, but there are too many clans

more he spoke, the more emotional he became. Olivia was a good girl, but

disorder? W-What does that

contradictory. After all, how could

this, and he

What the hell is that? How can a living person be treated like a

Quincy mentioned, Thomas couldn’t care less about it. Who cares who you are?

Once the time was ripe, Olivia would be

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