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.

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

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

what went around, came

Thomas headed straight to

him walking in. Before he could think, he blurted

been 90 minutes since Thomas left

inhaled it deeply before chuckling. “Why

grinned. It was extremely easy for Thomas to take

wine from the

had time to properly drink and chat. Hence,

of the glass offered to him. The aroma was rich while the soothing liquid filled his belly with warmth. What a beautiful bottle of wine. “What time

“It’s almost 1.00AM.”

illness was about to act

but he had also sealed off a few acupoints on his body. Nothing would have changed

assassins after Thomas for no reason and had kicked Olivia. There

those who knew how to heal could also kill. To a man like Thomas who was an expert in the medical

chat as

sharp, the Yam Residence suddenly

It hurts!

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

his dissatisfaction, Quentin headed to Leslie’s room. After all, Leslie was his

he saw when he entered Leslie’s room shocked

were frantically tugging at his hair as though the discomfort and pain he felt were too overwhelming. He was also

“Leslie! What happened?”

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