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.

for Gavin and the other men, even if the police hired the greatest medical experts in the world to

been discharged from the hospital. However, he had no choice but to kill Gavin now

said, what went around, came

at the hospital, Thomas headed

see him walking in. Before

had only been 90 minutes since Thomas left the office. Had he finished the job

and inhaled it deeply before chuckling. “Why

was extremely easy for

then pulled out a special bottle of red wine from the cabinet behind him. “Come. Let’s chat

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

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

“It’s almost 1.00AM.”

meant Leslie’s illness

Nothing would

Thomas for no reason and had kicked

had its thorn; those who knew how to heal could also kill. To a man like Thomas who was an expert in the medical field and had perfect control over his powers,

two men continued to chat as they leisurely enjoyed the bottle of

the Yam Residence suddenly echoed with a heart-wrenching

It hurts! Grandpa, help

Bam!

fright. He had been about to turn in for the night when he heard Leslie shout and scream. What was the brat doing in the middle of

Leslie was his grandson. At the very least, he had

entered Leslie’s room shocked him

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

“Leslie! What happened?”

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