I’m Someone Else

Chapter 228

“Ha!” Thomas coldly scoffed. “You’re the family head, and what about it? I could kill Terrence Pearson, so what makes you so special?”

Gavin was a dead man walking, so telling him that did not matter.

“What? Y-You killed Grandpa?” Gavin’s face was deathly pale from fear. If what Thomas claimed was true, then it would be near impossible for Gavin to escape alive.

No, he could not give up. He had just entered the best time of his life. He could not die just like that.

At that thought, he used up every bit of strength he had to stand up. He was going to run. He did not want to die!

However, he had only taken one step when Thomas suddenly appeared in front of him.

“Where are you going? Did I say you could leave?”

“I…”

Gavin was about to speak, but before he could do so, he felt a sharp pang in his heart before he stopped breathing.

Just like his friends, he died from a heart attack caused by a lack of oxygen.

Thomas looked down at the body. It was a shame to grant a beastly man like Gavin a quick death. The last time Thomas beat Gavin up, he held back as well. If he did not need to make sure the deaths could not be traced back to him, he would have beaten up Gavin until he died.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Muffled thumps echoed through the room as any bodies left standing, including Gavin’s, all fell to the floor.

Thomas headed upstairs and personally demolished the entire security surveillance system before striding back to his car to return to the hospital.

cause of death for Gavin and the other men, even if the police hired the greatest medical experts in the world to consult on the

been to kill Gavin once he himself had healed up a little bit more and Declan had been discharged from the hospital. However, he had no choice but to

what

Thomas headed straight to

was startled to see him walking in. Before he could

Thomas left

inhaled it

Quincy grinned. It was extremely easy

wine from the cabinet behind him. “Come. Let’s chat while

had been a long time since they last had time to properly drink and chat. Hence, he could not just let

desk and took a sip of the glass offered to him. The aroma was rich while the soothing liquid filled

“It’s almost 1.00AM.”

Leslie’s illness was about to act up

begged him to, but he had also sealed off a few acupoints on his body. Nothing would have changed on the surface, but

reason and

was an expert in the

chat as they leisurely enjoyed the bottle of

Yam Residence suddenly echoed with a heart-wrenching

It hurts! It hurts! Grandpa,

Bam!

the night when he heard Leslie shout and scream. What was

all, Leslie was his grandson. At the

entered Leslie’s room shocked

kept jerking and twitching. His arms were frantically tugging at his hair as though the discomfort and pain he felt

“Leslie! What happened?”

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