I’m Someone Else

Olivia gazed at Thomas with eyes brimming with affection, recognizing him as a remarkable man worthy of her love. However, deep down, she knew he was broke, having exhausted every penny she had provided him. The sudden appearance of this magnificent villa left her perplexed, leading her to believe that someone else had bestowed this extravagant gift upon him. This revelation showcased the man’s immense strength, as it was inconceivable for such a lavish present to be bestowed upon a coward. The correlation between genuine power and social standing would forever remain unbreakable in a dog-eat-dog world.

The car pulled to a stop within the villa grounds. John had been waiting for them for a long time. When he saw them exiting the car, he promptly hurried over with a bright smile. “What do you think of this place, Thomas? Do you like it?”

This was the most luxurious villa owned by the Mortons. He was hesitant to live there, taking only a few strolls through the finished villa. Moreover, he had contemplated residing in the estate in the distant future after disengaging from the family’s affairs. However, he willingly relinquished that dream, recognizing that Thomas was in greater need of the villa.

After hearing this, Thomas respectfully replied to him, “I am. Thank you so much.”

“You’re too kind. There is no need for thanks between us,” John replied graciously with a wave of his hand dismissively. “I’ll be leaving the cook and servants for you. They’ll take care of you.”

“There’s no need.” Thomas immediately shook his head and rejected the offer. There would only be a few of them living in the villa, so they could just handle the cleaning and the cooking themselves. He was not accustomed to being attended to by others and preferred to take care of such tasks himself.

John chuckled in response, saying, “Very well. As you wish.”

“Please wait for me here, Old Mr. Morton and Sean. I need to pick up Chloe and Mr. Hahn. Drinks are on me when I come back,” Thomas said.

“Okay. It is your housewarming party. We should be drinking with you anyway. Haha! Let’s get drunk tonight!” John guffawed.

hopped into Sean’s Cherokee and drove

grounds, her curiosity piqued. She turned to Olivia and inquired,

Sean as individuals Terrence would not dare to offend without substantial cause. Yet, astonishingly, they had bestowed

response. “I can’t say for certain either. In my

in frustration and pouted. “You’re not entirely correct. Shall I remind you of when I opened your bedroom door and found him sleeping on the floor all night?

as she glared at Ophelie. “Brat, what do

face full of defiance. “Tell me the truth, Olivia. Is it because he can’t do it or because you’re too aloof and cold when it comes to that? How can this be? How can no happy endings happen when a man and a woman are left alone in a room? If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it!” Then, she continued, determined to make her point, “Wait, no! Isn’t he a great doctor? If he can’t get it up, he could definitely cure himself.

face instantly went dark when she heard that. “Brat, if you keep shooting your mouth off, I’ll

female entrepreneur in Irieson is about to go on a murder spree! Help!” Ophelie

sisters fooling around filled the air of the usually silent

dressed impeccably in a formal suit approached John and spoke with the utmost respect,

“How about the security?”

definitely pass the test. Our men will be standing

people living in this villa would be key members of the Clifford Family. Security was not something they could be lax on. Thomas might have said he did not need any

grand “Serenity Clouds Villa” sign hanging at the gate, he felt a surge of emotion. This place would bear witness to the