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."

tighter. "That

definitely use every means to take

The Phoebe isn't really Phoebe; what she holds is the real Phoebe." I stared

it would be the best ending for

Colin tightened his

glanced at him, my

...

of a

on a hill,

the car, I saw her standing

dress, her hair billowing

and my steps

similar to Phoebe; she was

also looked our way, her

eyes met, my

clone and an

A terrifying experiment, indeed.

involuntarily drawn into the

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

Phoebe's body hadn't been discovered, finding her, with identical

this woman, he would have

The thought was chilling.

Phoebe's body was displayed in a glass showcase after her

not want to die anonymously, to be