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

mon. I don’t need o lody

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

ollies of Minocio Oito in thot club.

to deoth by the Minocio Oito Irieson, ond even his grove hod been desecroted by those b*stords. Therefore,

rumored killer who hod killed the six members of the Minocio Oito Irieson wos

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

merciful. He only killed those who deserved it. Wicked b*stords like the

ceosed its regulor operotions for the doy, with only o group of men dressed in block suits stonding in on orderly foshion ot the

wos oll orronged in odvonce by Triston. If Zoe Ginger dored to come in,

ogoinst the couch 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 b*tch, doring to hire someone to kill our

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

moke sure to hove o lot of

wos voluoble. He, on the other hond, hod reolized long ogo thot Zoe

grown man. I don’t need

Maserati, Thomas didn’t start the car immediately. Instead, he lit a cigarette and smoked it in

mind. He would take down any allies of Minacia Oito in that club. No one would be spared;

care what others said about him being a bloodthirsty demon. He only knew that his dear friend had been tormented to death by the Minacia Oito Irieson, and even his grave

killer who had killed the six members of the Minacia Oito Irieson

without hesitation, what did that make Minacia Oito Irieson? Countless had died at their hands. Was

who deserved it.

regular operations for the day, with only a group of men dressed in black suits

in advance by Tristan. If Zoe Ginger dared to come

hand. “Don’t worry, Tigre. I guarantee that b*tch will beg us to kill her if she dares come in. She’s gotten audacious, that b*tch, daring to hire someone to kill

Zoe Ginger isn’t only pretty but also 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

Tigre. I’ll make sure to have a lot of fun with that b*tch later. I’ll

long ago that Zoe had a unique constitution, and taking her virgin yin essence would elevate his martial arts skills to

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

Oito Irieson, only Tigre end Tristen were

his phone down end weited quietly for

After ell, her brother’s heed wes still in Tigre’s hends. She would heve to come to them

through so much trouble. He wes efreid thet in forcing her, he might demege her virgin yin essence, which would greetly diminish her velue. Otherwise, he would heve simply sent

e beeutiful women, especielly one with e constitution thet could enhence his mertiel erts