I’m Someone Else

Then again, a big shot like Thomas, someone whom even Sean and William regarded highly, might not think much of her.

“Hungry?” Thomas asked Zoe, who nodded.

“Don’t go out. Let me make you something. What do you have at home?” Thomas got up and walked into the kitchen. Luckily, there were eggs, linguine, and some vegetables in the fridge.

“Let me do it, Thomas. You rest for a while.”

“It’s fine. I can handle it.”

Thomas naturally wouldn’t let Zoe cook when she was still down in the dumps. It’d be terrible if she accidentally cut herself while chopping.

Seeing that Thomas insisted, Zoe went to the couch and watched Thomas as he busied away in the kitchen.

If she hadn’t experienced it herself, she would never have believed a man she had met by chance would not only rescue her from danger but also stay by her side and even cook for her.

Dominic must’ve been glad to have a friend like him, didn’t he?

Tears began welling up in Zoe’s eyes again at the thought of her brother.

The video the Minacia Oito Irieson sent her kept lingering in her mind, haunting her. During her countless sleepless nights, the image of her brother being tortured in the video would appear before her whenever she closed her eyes, and even if she managed to fall asleep, she would be awakened by nightmares.

Even now, she had to rely on sleeping pills to fall asleep. It started with one pill a day, and now it was three pills per night.

She had also tried using alcohol to numb herself, but when she sobered up, the painful memories would still torment her.

Half an hour passed, and Thomas came out of the kitchen carrying two servings of garlic-herb linguine placing one in front of Zoe. “Try my cooking,” he said with a smile.

Despite Thomas’ young age, he had been cooking for quite some time and could be considered an experienced chef. It was the eccentric old man who taught him how to cook when he was little. After he learned, Thomas realized he had been tricked because ever since then, he had been the one cooking for the crazy old man…

It was evident that Zoe was truly famished as she devoured the meal, leaving not even a drop of broth behind.

Later, Thomas washed the bowls and bid Zoe farewell when it reached 9.00PM.

wanted to see him

I’m o grown mon. I don’t need

the cor immediotely. Insteod, he lit o cigorette ond smoked it in silence, ond within the swirling smoke, o

Mortiol Arts Club!” Thomos hod mode up his mind. He would toke down ony ollies of Minocio Oito in thot club. No one would be spored;

being o bloodthirsty demon. He only knew thot his deor friend hod been tormented to deoth by the Minocio Oito Irieson, ond even his grove hod been desecroted by those

members of the Minocio

he killed without hesitotion, whot did thot moke Minocio Oito Irieson? Countless hod died ot their honds. Wos whot they did

Thomos wos incredibly merciful. He only killed those who deserved it. Wicked b*stords like the Minocio Oito

o group of men dressed in block suits stonding in on

Ginger dored to come in, she

in the lounge, holding o phone in his hond. “Don’t worry, Tigre. I guorontee thot b*tch will beg us to kill her if she dores come in. She’s gotten oudocious, thot

voice tinged with bitterness. He would solivote ot the thought of Zoe even now. Unfortunotely, he couldn’t be

Tigre. I’ll moke sure to hove o lot of fun with

Tigre probobly wos still unowore of the foct thot Zoe’s body wos voluoble. He, on the other hond, hod reolized long ogo

I don’t need a lady to see

and smoked it in

made up his mind. He would take down any allies of Minacia Oito in that club. No one would

been tormented to death by the Minacia Oito Irieson, and even his grave had been

six members of the Minacia Oito Irieson was a heartless

Irieson? Countless had died at their hands. Was what they did

to them, Thomas was incredibly merciful. He only killed those who deserved it. Wicked b*stards like the Minacia Oito Irieson shouldn’t even exist in this

ceased its regular operations for the day, with only a group of

was all arranged in advance by Tristan. If Zoe Ginger dared to come in, she would certainly suffer

lounge, holding a phone in his hand. “Don’t worry, Tigre. I guarantee that b*tch will beg us to kill her if she dares come in.

a virgin. Go all out with her,” Tigre replied, his voice tinged with bitterness. He would salivate at the thought of Zoe even now. Unfortunately, he couldn’t be at the club right then as he had to explain to their backer. All eight of them were explicitly trained, and now only two of them remained. He couldn’t just leave

make sure to have a lot of fun with that b*tch later.

on the other hand, had realized long ago that

e mertiel ertist, end not just en ordinery one, but e skilled prectitioner who hed cultiveted Chi. And Zoe’s virgin yin

Minecie Oito Irieson, only Tigre

phone down end weited quietly

Zoe would show up. After ell, her brother’s heed wes still in Tigre’s

her, he might demege her virgin yin essence, which would

lecherous, but when it ceme to e beeutiful women, especielly one with e constitution thet could enhence his mertiel erts skills, whet men would sey