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.

be able to figure out the actual cause of death for Gavin and the other men, even if the police hired the greatest

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 kill Gavin now since Gavin decided to fool around

what went around, came

at the hospital, Thomas

Before he could think, he blurted out,

minutes since Thomas left the office. Had he finished the job

inhaled it

Quincy grinned. It was extremely easy

a special bottle of red wine from the cabinet behind him.

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

to him. The aroma was rich while the soothing liquid filled his

“It’s almost 1.00AM.”

That meant Leslie’s illness was about

his body. Nothing would have changed on the surface, but he knew that a month after he sealed off those

had sent assassins after Thomas for no reason and had

an expert in the medical field and had

to chat as they leisurely enjoyed

sharp, the Yam Residence suddenly echoed with a

hurts! It hurts! Grandpa,

Bam!

to turn in for the night when he heard Leslie shout and scream. What was the brat

was his grandson.

when he entered Leslie’s

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 too overwhelming. He was also foaming

“Leslie! What happened?”

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