Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 474

It seemed to be the perfect opportunity for Naomi, making her claims more credible.

The Phoebe who had died was not the real Phoebe.

The real Phoebe had lost her memory in a car accident four years ago and had been taken away by the organization.

"Colin, do you believe what Naomi says?" Bran echoed the question swirling in my mind.

Colin didn't respond, just glanced at me.

I felt a sourness in my nose, a void of safety enveloping me.

"Why are you sitting between me and my wife?" Colin finally spoke, his voice heavy with an unspoken threat.

I instinctively looked up, my eyes slightly reddened.

Just then, Colin kicked Bran lightly and grabbed my hand. "I want to sit next to Phoebe."

The passenger side, Finn mockingly mimicked Colin, shaking his head, "I want to sit next to Phoebe..."

Forced to switch seats, Colin ended up in the middle.

"I was thinking, why did the organization suddenly release Naomi as this maternal figure and replace Phoebe with a new subject... Their goal must be to reclaim the 'Foebe Larson' subject, release a new clone, and then... temporarily halt operations, laying low until the time is right to resume?" Colin whispered.

Finn gave Colin a thumbs up. "That's exactly what I was thinking."

"That means... Phoebe could be

definitely use every means

truth. The Phoebe isn't really Phoebe; what she holds is the real Phoebe." I stared out the car window, speaking again.

the conclusion, it would

tightened his grip on my

glanced at him, my heart in

...

of a villa

on a hill,

I saw her

a white dress, her hair

clenched, and my

Phoebe; she was an exact

also looked our way, her

met, my

clone and

A terrifying experiment, indeed.

involuntarily drawn

cursed in shock, turning to Finn. "Damn... If I hadn't seen Phoebe's body with my own eyes, I'd believe she

finding her, with

dead, encountering this woman, he would have

The thought was chilling.

was displayed in a glass showcase

she not want to die anonymously, to