I’m Someone Else

Olivia glanced at the main entrance as she spoke.

Thomas should be here by now. Why isn’t he here yet? He couldn’t have forgotten. I reminded him about it.

“There’s someone who isn’t here yet?” Ophelie was startled. Who is it? Dad and Grandpa are here, as well as me, her little sister. As for her friends… I know her well enough to know that the only friends she’s close to are here already too. Who else is she waiting for?

“Who is it, Olivia?” Ophelie quizzed.

Olivia blushed. “A-A friend…”

Ophelie walked over to the dining table and asked Norman, “Dad, does Olivia have a boyfriend?”

“A boyfriend?” Norman looked at Olivia who was looking around at the entrance and shook his head. “That’s impossible. If she did, she would’ve told me about it. Don’t make such wild guesses.”

“Hah! Kids don’t tell their parents everything these days!” Ophelie retorted with a pout.

Norman frowned. Thanks to Ophelie’s question, he suddenly recalled Olivia’s strange behavior the past few days. She rarely smiled and laughed in the past, but she had been doing that so much more lately.

It was hard for others to notice since Olivia stayed by herself, but Norman saw her often at the company.

“Who do you think Olivia’s waiting for then? All of her friends and family are here. We’re the ones who’ve been celebrating her birthday with her every year.”

Norman shook his head. “I don’t know. She didn’t tell me. Relax. We’ll find out once the person arrives.”

He was also curious to know who his daughter was waiting for.

Olivia was waiting for was still a no-show and she couldn’t make everyone

no choice but to

whole time. She

I purposely made sure I looked my best. I even wore my new dress! You’re the first

Olivia didn’t head back to her apartment. She slept at Pearson

comfortable bed, she kept tossing and turning without being able to fall asleep. She kept trying to figure

her mind was currently lying on a

director of Irieson’s Prescott Hospital, was personally tending to

Not only was he an accomplished expert himself, but even the students he taught went on to become remarkable talents in their own right. All of

an instinct honed by years of battlefield experience. He swiftly jumped out of the car and used the momentum from the jump to throw

half his body was covered

with the pain,”

and do what you must,” Thomas calmly

was not a single square of his skin that was unscathed. Blood was leaking out in several places and even his face had a few scratches

gotten quite a fright when he saw Thomas. He

Alas, he was a human with perfectly

was busy trying to figure

I destroyed the security footage when I left Westsea Manor. That woman, the only one

this through, Thomas figured that it could only be the work of the Hind Family. They would definitely know that the hitman

brow and let out a

bed. Quincy came over with a bottle of disinfectant, but he simply stared at Thomas as he was a little

the disinfectant. What’s with Thomas anyway? Why didn’t he let me give him something for the pain? Does he

reflexes, and drugs like anesthetics ran the risk of leaving a lingering effect