Chapter 475

I didn't pay attention to Naomi and looked up at 'Phoebe Caldwell' standing on the balcony.

She appeared hollow, her eyes lifeless, like she wasn't really there.

Yet, her gaze was fixed on Colin.

Colin stood below, probably captivated by the face of the woman he loved...

"Colin..." After what seemed like an eternity, she finally spoke his name.

I could see Colin stiffen, his fingers clenching tightly.

Naomi seemed confident, after all, this was a perfect clone of Phoebe, an identical twin in essence.

It was inevitable that Colin would be drawn to her.

"Carter..." Phoebe's' gaze shifted to Bran, her voice hollow and numb as she called out Carter's name.

Bran frowned, standing still, his gaze locked on her.

Finn, on the other hand, was freaked out, his body tense as he edged closer to Bran. "Who's she calling? What's going on? She gives me the creeps, calling out to Carter like that. Why's it feel so chilly all of a sudden?"

Carter, and it was pretty

Carter, even mentioning his name seemed like a way

me,"

took a good look as if reassured. "Scared me there. You know,

Bran frowned, silent.

it killed them," Finn muttered, still

said meaningfully, almost

then suddenly

everyone who had wronged Carter... Indeed, they were

a ruined building had taken care of them

displayed in a glass case was meant to tell everyone she was gone. No matter who appeared, it

to prove her death, perhaps

was pounding, certain memories, especially about my death,

would occasionally surface,

to doubt myself, questioning

way, she is

up at the woman

could all belong

but she's

Caldwell' upstairs suddenly smiled. "Everyone is a prototype. How can you be so sure

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