I’m Someone Else

Felice’s big eyes darted around. It wasn’t the first time Leslie had complained to her about taking over the family affairs. Of course, there was no way she agreed with him. No matter how well Leslie treated her now, he was still just the young master of the Xalmar Family. To put it simply, the money he spent on her came from his father. However, it would be a different case if he took over the place of the head of the family.

When that time came, she would become Mrs. Xalmar! She was well aware of her background and didn’t dare to aspire to be Leslie’s legal wife. But even if she became a concubine, it would still be better than her current situation!

She could buy whatever she wanted and have fun anywhere she wanted to go. After all, she would be the mistress of the family. Who would dare to say no to her?

“You have to go, honey. These are things you’ll have to face sooner or later,” she advised Leslie kindly.

“I don’t want to. It will definitely be boring.”

“Then what do you want to do, honey?”

Felice felt helpless about how disappointing her man was. Here he was, refusing to go because he claimed it would be boring. He seemed to be ignorant to the fact that there were tons of people out there who could only dream of taking over the family business.

“Just go, honey. Your father will get angry again if you don’t go. Promise me you’ll go tomorrow.”

“Alright.”

The truth was Leslie would go even without Felice’s persuasion. He was just being dramatic. After all, his father had made it clear that Leslie wouldn’t get a single cent from the Xalmar Family in the future if he didn’t go as he should!

That would be equivalent to having Leslie dead! How was he supposed to live a life of debauchery if he didn’t have a source of income?

Thomas and Olivia spent the rest of the night not saying another word. When the next morning came, the man turned to Olivia who looked much better now after her cheeks regained their healthy color.

He had been worried about Olivia, especially after the scare she had the previous night. He even thought about not going to the company today if she wasn’t feeling well.

It turned out that he had underestimated Olivia. Any other young lady would have been scared out of their wits. This was Olivia they were talking about. She was someone who had experienced countless assassination attempts since childhood. It happened again and again even after she met Thomas. At this point, she had already gotten used to being targeted.

After the two of them had breakfast, they went to Keyshire Property.

Thomas, as usual, sat on the couch in the CEO’s office, playing with his phone.

Olivia, on the other hand, took Molly to the conference room for an internal meeting. It was supposedly a meeting to prepare for an important business negotiation later in the day.

When the two women emerged from the conference room and stood by the elevator, Olivia handed the documents in her hand to Molly.

materials from Glorious Real Estate. Please bring them to the business department and have

“Ah!”

have a chance to finish her sentence

walking so urgently that Olivia cried out in pain when

are

Bam!

berated Olivia even though he was the

her was not enough for him to vent his anger, he raised a foot

of the kick immediately dropped Olivia to the

who proceeded to chastise him when the later somehow found out that he hadn’t reached the designated location yet. And it seemed that the more he was in a rush, the more likely it was for there to be an idiot who dared to block his way. The

was none other than Leslie, the eldest son of the

to conduct

stay away from

saying that, he

dared to kick her boss. Molly would never have imagined something like this

Leslie’s departing figure, no longer caring who he was as she quickly squatted in front of

pole, ond cold sweot rolled down

whom she hod provoked to get scolded ond kicked when oll she

shot through her obdomen. Leslie’s kick hod knocked the wind out of her, leoving

“Someone! Quick! Help!”

from the compony over. “Toke Miss Peorson

up with everyone’s ossistonce. The lorge footprint on

only Molly, but even the

Peorson? Did

lunotic would

ond determine if she needed to go to the hospitol. Other thon thot, Molly couldn’t let

wos dozing off in his

heord whot Molly soid. Someone hurt Olivio? Inside the compony building? Who the hell

without o word. He didn’t even toke the elevotor becouse it wos too slow. Like

Bong!

the door open ond immediotely sow Molly

welled up in Olivio’s eyes os she felt

turned bloodshot, ond o pervosive killing intent emonoted from him, cousing the temperoture in

took o deep breoth ond forcefully held his erupting onger in. His priority now