I’m Someone Else

Chapter 223



Chapter 223

Chapter 223


Thomas had thoroughly absorbed the knowledge contained in the book “The Imperial Acupuncture”. He knew the functions and uses of various acupuncture points by heart. He had endured hardships to comprehend the knowledge recorded in this ancient book, especially the slap from the eccentric old man, which still haunted him. However, he was grateful to the old man, as he wouldn’t be who he was today without him.


Quincy felt enlightened upon hearing Thomas’ explanation and quickly took out a pen and notebook to jot down notes. He personally handed Thomas a cup of tea and asked, “So, what can I help you with?” There was no doubt that Thomas came to him so early in the morning for a reason.


Thomas replied, “I need to go out for a while, and I might be back late. I’ve already informed Olivia, and she won’t leave the hospital today. She’ll continue taking care of her uncle. So, I would appreciate it if you could look after her for a while.”


Today was Zachary’s birthday. Thomas planned to first call Chloe, pretending to be Zachary to let her know he was safe. Then, he would appear in person as himself. He wanted to distract Chloe and shift her attention. As siblings with a strong bond, she would surely miss her brother even more on this special day.


Thomas hadn’t decided when to tell Chloe about Zachary’s death. He couldn’t bring himself to say the words every time he looked into her teary eyes. Chloe and her father had just started living a good life, and it would be too cruel to break the news of Zachary’s death now. So, Thomas chose to keep it a secret, even if it meant being seen as weak or evasive. He had made up his mind to postpone it as long as possible.


“You can rest assured and go about your business. Olivia will be perfectly safe with me here,” Quincy reassured Thomas. They were in a hospital, and no one would dare to harm her while he was around. That would be a surefire way to invite trouble!


Thomas got up and left after a few more moments of conversation with Quincy. Quincy watched him leave and couldn’t help but exclaim, “Olivia, life has a way of balancing things out. Although you lost your mother at a young age and faced rejection from your own grandfather and father, now you have someone like Thomas protecting you—a powerful man who seems heaven-sent. Perhaps you can break free from the destiny of being a sacrifice one day with him by your side! I hope to raise a toast at your wedding with Thomas soon!”


Quincy couldn’t contain his laughter at the thought. He was eager to see the reactions of the Yams, Hinds, and Xalmars when they discovered that Olivia’s toxins had been eliminated. It would undoubtedly be a remarkable sight!


“Well, well, after all the recklessness you families have displayed in Irieson for all these years, it’s finally time for you to face some setbacks. I can’t help but feel gleeful at your downfall!”


The Six Greatest Families of Irieson had garnered a widespread reputation as the town’s despised pariahs. While the smaller factions and common folk may not have been aware of their affiliation with Minacia Oito Irieson, the Families consistently pushed the boundaries of decency. Their descendants displayed an arrogant and unruly nature, acting without restraint. Furthermore, the Families openly shielded them, allowing their offspring to bully others without consequences. Those who dared seek justice were met with even more outrageous retaliation from the Families. In a place where righteousness was forsaken, finding support became a rare occurrence. Their days of such behavior were numbered.


“Olivia, you’d better be wise and hold onto Thomas tightly. Don’t let him slip away to other women!” Quincy remarked before leaving his office and heading toward Declan’s ward to check on his recovery.


“You’re making good progress in your recovery, but don’t even think about pushing it. It’s best to remain in the hospital for a few more days given your current condition,” Quincy advised after examining Declan’s injury.


Declan nodded in response. “Okay, I’ll ensure I fully recover before leaving the hospital.”


Quincy then cast a glance at Olivia and her sister. Over the past few days, they had dedicated themselves wholeheartedly to caring for Declan in the hospital, forsaking work, and foregoing returning home. Even if they were just his nieces, their level of commitment surpassed what some biological daughters might do.


“Declan, technically I’m an outsider and shouldn’t meddle in your affairs, but the Hofstead Family and the Pearsons have a longstanding relationship. Allow me to say a few words,” Quincy said.


Declan smiled. “I understand. Speak your mind.”


Quincy said, “Now that Terrence and Norman have passed away, it’s clear that only you are capable of taking on the position of the family head. Gavin simply doesn’t have what it takes.”


The sisters looked up at their uncle. They agreed with Dr. Hofstead’s assessment. There was no denying that Declan was the most suitable candidate to inherit the family head position.


While Gavin had previously been recognized as the successor, his true nature had been exposed. He lacked the basic qualities of a decent person, let alone the ability to lead the family. He was nothing more than a spoiled playboy. If the family were to be entrusted to him, especially after the significant changes they had experienced, it wouldn’t be long before the family disappeared from Irieson.


Declan shook his head and let out a deep sigh. “To be honest with you, I can’t fulfill the role of family head.” Last night, after the sisters had fallen asleep, he received a call from a high-ranking executive of the Pearson Group. The executive informed him in no uncertain terms that he could never become the next head of the Pearson Family.


Quincy was taken aback by Declan’s statement and asked, “Why not? You and Gavin are the only direct descendants of the family. It’s obvious to anyone with common sense that you’re the rightful candidate for the family head position.”


While Terrence was alive, Gavin had portrayed himself as a submissive and innocent figure within the family, but everyone was well aware of his true character. Calling him an animal would be an understatement.


“Uncle Declan, now is not the time to be modest. If you can’t be the family head, then who can?” Olivia interjected. They couldn’t possibly allow Gavin, that spoiled brat, to inherit the position. Little did she know that Gavin had indeed been designated as the next family head!


Currently, all the top executives of the Pearson Group, as well as the extended members of the Pearson family, had unanimously voted for Gavin to become the next family head. This information was not a secret within the family. In fact, everyone except for Declan was already preparing for the official inauguration ceremony of the new family head. In just a few days, Gavin would formally assume the role of the head of the Pearson Family.



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