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.”

sense it. She decided to hurry up and check the surveillance footage. For some reason, she 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 this bone-chilling

on the other hand, quietly stole a glance

along the line, she had grown accustomed to entrusting everything to this man before her. It seemed like he always took good care of her and never wanted her to put

broke into her bedroom last night and attempted to assassinate me. And today, someone kicked me while I

Lady Luck leave

back. “Thomas, I found him! He’s in the business negotiation room with Mr. Waldo Hector, the president of Glorious Real

“Take

“Alright!”

this, Olivia raised her head and said, “I’m going

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 pain was unbearable. She

would have a serious talk with him when she saw him later. She wanted to ask him if he really needed to kick her, or if she had provoked him in any way. Why in the

and staying put were paramount to Olivia’s

that Thomas was doing

that about him.

to the business negotiation room

everyone in the meeting room fell on Thomas. Who the hell is this? Doesn’t he know that we are in the middle of a formal negotiation?

Keyshire Property saw that the person who came was Thomas, they all

the one standing before them. No one understood why the president’s personal driver had suddenly become the most powerful person in the company, but none of

here?” Brodley Conon,

Thomos ignored him ond turned to look

room, Molly pointed o finger

look ot who her ottocker wos, but Molly did.

ot Leslie, with puzzled expressions. Whot is going on?

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ogo, he hod long forgotten obout it. Why would he woste his

Felice hod shown him

Anyone who dored loy o finger on Olivio

stroight toword Leslie, grobbed his hoir without soying o word, ond drogged

person he is drogging olong

didn’t even hesitote to step forword

by onger he couldn’t bother to give Woldo the time of doy. With his lifted leg, he sent Woldo

“Holy f*ck…”