I’m Someone Else

It was inevitable. Unknowingly, Thomas had made a fair number of enemies in Irieson. It was to the point where he couldn’t distinguish which formidable figure sought revenge against him.

However, the assassins had gone straight to Olivia’s bedroom this time, which meant that Olivia was their main target.

After he carefully thought about it, the only one hostile enough to target Olivia seemed to be the Xalmar Family. His guess wasn’t entirely unfounded, considering their history of attempting to assassinate Olivia in the past.

Thomas could never have imagined that tonight’s assassin wasn’t from the Xalmar Family but was sent by Leslie Yam! The person who wanted to kill Olivia was none other than his ex-girlfriend, Felice Lott!

The morning after their altercation in the mall, Felice received news that her bodyguards not only failed to harm Thomas but were instead dealt with by him. This filled her with uncontrollable anger.

Felice didn’t know Olivia at first, and the most they did was cross paths in the mall that day. Curiosity led her to investigate and discover that the woman accompanying Thomas was none other than the renowned beautiful CEO in Irieson. Furthermore, they were living together!

This ignited an even greater fury within Felice. Thomas Clifford, you think you can ruin my man just to end up with a stunning beauty yourself? You’re not as lucky as you think you are. With that, Felice started harboring murderous intentions toward Olivia.

Felice was not some kind of angel; her hatred for Thomas stemmed from her very core. In her mind, she was willing to go to any lengths to kill him!

attempts failed, she would try for the third time. She refused to believe that Thomas could escape every

at her desperate plea, Leslie sent eight skilled experts to

would think twice before laying

skills, they silently lurked on the rooftop. Their initial plan was

had arrived before they could lay a hand on Olivia. Because of

escaped from

you buffoons with me. A dog can at least cheer me up. Look at you. What else can you do? You call yourselves experts? You call

lowered their heads, afraid to utter a word. They felt wronged. When did we brag? We really are experts! Furthermore, the man you ordered us to kill is not some “puny guy.” Have you ever seen a puny guy shatter the sternum of an adult with a single punch? You call us trash? Fine, if you’re not trash, why don’t you go kill him yourself instead of strutting around here, acting all mighty? The entire Yam Family knows that you are useless. Not only are you useless, but you are also trash who only knows

only

your *sses somewhere far from me! I can’t

stood up

head of the Yam Family had to show them some respect. And yet, they were now being insulted by someone who was famously known as trash within the Yam Family. Even though

endure it

lost their lives on their way back. It would be troublesome if the head

delicate arms around Leslie’s neck. “Honey, I don’t