Chapter 88: A Little Chat Between Birds of a Feather
"Your body?" Adrian said in a snarky manner. "You really haven't realized it, have you?"
"What are you talking about?" Lucius snapped back.
"If anyone here is an imposter, it's obvious it's you." Adrian finally turned to stare him dead in the eye; his own eyes flashed with a chilling light. "You're the one who first stole my body... deceiving my mother all that while, even Amy and the doctor as well." He chuckled coldly, yet one could feel his own rage. "You single-handedly deceived everyone in the village into thinking you were actually me!" At the end of his sentence, Adrian couldn't hold back anymore and raised his voice, attracting the gazes of the passersby, but he took a deep breath to calm himself right after.
From what he just said, it seemed he was revealing that he wasn't some doppelganger but the original owner of the body—the one who had died after braving a harsh, chilling blizzard for his dear mother.
