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?"

of Carter, and

he had done to Carter, even mentioning his name seemed like a way to keep Carter

calling me," Bran

reassured. "Scared me there.

Bran frowned, silent.

pranking me... wouldn't know danger if it killed them," Finn muttered, still seemingly annoyed. "If ghosts were real, they'd

meaningfully, almost as if

then suddenly

dead... A serial killing spree took out everyone who had wronged Carter... Indeed, they were all gone, leaving only Melody, who had wronged Phoebe, and

building had taken

displayed in a glass

was to prove her death, perhaps knowing that the organization might attempt

certain memories, especially

occasionally surface, impossible to piece

started to doubt myself, questioning if

a way, she is

said, looking up at the woman above. "Gics,

all belong

she's just

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

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