Thomas came to the second floor and heard a conversation from a bedroom. If he was right, the man inside was Bernard Xenon. The sources are right. Like Johnson, this guy likes to fool around with women. Thomas barged into the room.

“Who the f*ck are you? Who let you in?” Bernard was sitting on the bed, staring at Thomas with widened eyes. He told his men to never let anyone into the room unless he explicitly ordered it. And this guy barged right in unannounced. What am I, chopped liver?

Thomas had no interest in talking to a dead man, and he quickly covered Bernard’s mouth.

It was then Bernard realized this man was not his underling. None of his lackeys would ever attack him, or he would have them killed. So, who is this guy? And how did he get in? I spent more than forty million on this manor’s defenses, and he got past everything?

His questions were left unanswered, and sadly, he would never get the answers. Thomas was holding the top of his head with one hand and his chin with his other, then Thomas twisted his head. There was a loud crack.

Thomas took out his dagger and cut off Bernard’s head, then he wrapped it up with the blanket.

could see the silhouette of a woman standing inside. He would like to kill her, but then he dashed the idea. She’s just his lover, and she didn’t see my face.

returned to his house and placed the ‘trophies’ on the table, then he took a cold shower and changed into clean clothes. I can’t go back to work looking like hell,

will fall by my hands. Thomas

huddled closer and called out to Thomas softly

“What is it?”

think the president’s sick,” muttered Molly. “She’s lying on the couch, probably down with a fever. Her face is red, and she won’t stop perspiring. I told her to go to

on the couch with her eyes closed. She was sound asleep, and her bangs were drenched in sweat, though that only made

his coat off and draped it over her so she wouldn’t catch a cold. He knew more than anyone that Olivia wasn’t sick;

little jealous. He’s so nice to her. I want him to be nice to me too. Wait a minute, what am I thinking? Of course, he’s

and went

up a cigarette. “Just you watch, Dominic. I won’t rest until those who have hurt you are dead. I’ll cut their worthless heads off. Now, there’s only six

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