I’m Someone Else

“Alright, don’t cry anymore. Don’t worry. We won’t let Dominic’s grave be desecrated in vain!” Thomas patted Zoe’s back. If she kept crying, she might cry herself blind.

“Thomas, let’s leave for now,” William suggested.

Crying wouldn’t get them anywhere, and Zoe wouldn’t stop crying either if they remained in this sorrowful place.

Thomas nodded in agreement and forced his tears back while helping Zoe up from his embrace.

They had to leave the place. The truth would eventually come to light, and no matter who did it, they had to pay with their lives.

After Thomas escorted Zoe into the car, William stayed behind to take care of her while Sean followed closely behind Thomas as they returned to Westhill Cemetery.

Thomas let out a long sigh and asked with a shaky voice, “Sean, hire a few guys to restore Dominic’s grave, will you?”

“Rest assured, Thomas. I’ve already made the arrangements.” Sean nodded. They would spare no expense on the tombstone and everything else. Money was not an issue.

While Thomas was staring at the dilapidated tombstone, Olivia called. “Thomas, are you on your way back yet?”

Thomas knew what she was talking about. He had promised to take her to the company at noon, but he couldn’t go anymore at present. He had more important matters to attend to—investigating the destruction of Dominic’s grave.

“I have some things to handle. It won’t be possible today. Just rest well in the villa and don’t wander around.”

But we agreed on going to the company at noon today. Why has he suddenly

Molly greatly. Having a boyfriend

on a date, which was

forcing herself to stop thinking about it, or she would only

a couple, I can only

the young woman had completely misunderstood. Thomas

lighter and ignited the candle Sean handed him, seemingly talking to himself and to the late Dominic. “Dominic, I’ve already killed six of the Minacia Oito Irieson. Only the last two are left. Don’t worry. They can’t escape either. Even if they flee to the

up, turned around, and

due to the overwhelming sadness and crying earlier, Zoe had fallen

them away and personally drove the young woman home, which was located

her to the bedroom and tucked her in with a

was a photo of Dominic and Zoe, the siblings smiling happily. So blissful. Who could have imagined

handbag. He checked it; it was a text message from an unknown sender. Curiosity got the better of Thomas, and he carefully used Zoe’s fingerprint to

kill us. Very well, how do you like your brother’s grave now, huh? Is it to your liking? Hahaha, don’t be so shocked. This is just

you want your brother’s head back. Remember, no companions are allowed! Serve us well, and we might

Oito Irieson! It

point, and beneath his eyes were

of Irieson’s Tyson Martial Arts Club. Despite its name as a martial

room and sat

Tristan too soon, he would’ve wanted to kill them at the so-called