Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 460

Dexter nodded. "So, he's been working with the organization because he's a victim of a gic disorder. His children have a hard time being born healthy, so he..."

I began to understand. Damian was doing all this in hopes of obtaining perfect genes to circumvent his own gic flaws.

"My dad, he's a good man." The girl who had been silent finally spoke up, her voice tiny as she timidly looked up at me. "He's helping you..."

I frowned, looking at her.

From her tightly clutched backpack, the girl pulled out a photo album.

Inside, there were pictures of a younger Damian with my parents.

"His classmates." The girl pointed at the people in the photos.

Phoebe's parents were Damian's classmates, top talents in the medical field, and key members of the Gene-Forge Collective.

"They shared the same vision." The girl struggled to speak. "Eventually, they grew fond of the subject, wanting to help her escape..." The girl pointed at Phoebe in the photos.

I knew, my parents were part of the organization, and I was just a subject.

I knew they didn't love me initially, just saw me as an object of study.

seemed to have developed feelings

help me escape, but died in a

the organization wouldn't allow their subject to escape, disobedient employees had to

as a 'subject,'

invested billions, even hundreds of billions, to develop me, a step forward in science and medicine. Moreover, as a subject, my inherent value far exceeded their

look at return on

me, I...

to let you live like a normal person," the girlsaid, her

a coincidence or an accident; it was intentional by

because he trusted them," the girl

to convey that her

dad trusted the

me intently. "Phoebe... my mom was your mom's best friend, someone Damian could trust, and you can trust

wanted me to trust him, to

the Fitzgerald family was not to be

Hmph...

Suddenly, the girl looked up at Colin behind me, then fearfully stepped back,

sleeve, her

seemed somewhat out of control,

me aside with surprising strength, watching Colin warily and whispering in my