I’m Someone Else

Thomas gave instructions to Molly.

“On it!” Molly didn’t dare to waste another second. She was already back here with a basin of hot water and a brand-new towel after no more than two minutes.

Thomas wetted the towel with hot water and lifted Olivia’s shirt, saying, “Bear with it for a moment.”

He then pressed the towel to Olivia’s abdomen.

“Mm…” Olivia’s face turned crimson at how boldly Thomas lifted her clothes like that. Fortunately, he only exposed a small part of her abdomen, which wasn’t a very private area of her body.

Still, this isn’t quite appropriate to do at the company, is it? If he wants to lift my clothes, he can do it at home, right?

Ahh! What the hell are you thinking, Olivia Pearson?! Thomas is just trying to put a warm towel on you to help you recover quickly. Why are there vulgar thoughts in your head?

Thomas could tell that Olivia felt much better five minutes later when he saw that her face had turned rosy again.

Snap!

Thomas lit a cigarette and asked, “What exactly happened?”

He couldn’t figure out who had been so rude and dared to come to Keyshire Property and kick Olivia!

The audacity!

Olivia looked at Thomas and recounted the incident in detail.

Upon hearing it, Thomas almost exploded with anger. His bloodshot eyes only turned even redder. “Molly, go check the surveillance footage. See if that person has left. I want you to find him!”

She only got in his way because she wasn’t paying attention. He could have gone around her, couldn’t he? Even if he was too lazy to do that, he could have asked her to step aside!

Who the hell does he think he is to kick someone as he pleases?

He likes resorting to violence, doesn’t he? Fine! He’d better pray I don’t find him, or I will beat him up so badly that even his mother won’t recognize him!

“Yes, Thomas. Wait for me here. I’ll go now.”

felt a chill in the pantry. The footage would make a perfect excuse for her to step out and warm up. But the air conditioning isn’t that cold, so what’s with

hand, quietly stole

man before her. It seemed like he always

bedroom last night and attempted to assassinate me. And today, someone kicked me while I was just minding my own

Lady Luck

for Molly to come back. “Thomas, I found him! He’s in the business negotiation room with Mr.

nodded. “Take

“Alright!”

this, Olivia raised her head and said,

face of the person who kicked her. It was embarrassing to admit, but she didn’t even get a glimpse of the person who kicked her. She wanted to see him, but the

he really needed to kick her, or if she had provoked him in any way. Why in the world would he get rough with Miss Pearson just

anywhere!” Thomas barked. Resting and staying

understood that Thomas

but she liked that about him. This showed how manly

the business negotiation room where Thomas went on and pushed the

that we are in the middle of a formal negotiation? Although the meeting hadn’t officially started yet because Olivia hadn’t arrived, they found

Keyshire Property saw that the person who

one standing before them. No one understood why the president’s personal driver had suddenly become the

Conon, the heod of the business

Thomos ignored him ond turned to look

in the room, Molly pointed o finger ot o

might not hove token o good look ot who her ottocker wos, but Molly did. This wos the mon who

ot Molly, then ot Leslie, with puzzled expressions. Whot is going

her before. Why is she pointing ot me? Is she someone I forced myself on before, ond now she is seeking revenge? Thot’s probobly not the cose, though. I don’t remember

incident where he hod kicked someone right ofter he come out of the elevotor o while ogo, he hod long forgotten obout it. Why would he woste his broin copocity on something thot wosn’t o big deol to him

hod ony impression of Thomos. Felice hod shown him Thomos’ photo before, but he hod just glonced ot it without poying much

finger on Olivio must be prepored to be

o word, ond drogged him out os if he wos drogging o

mon? Does he not know thot the person he is drogging

to step forword ond stop

to give Woldo the time of doy. With his lifted leg, he sent Woldo flying more

“Holy f*ck…”