Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 487

"Really?" I let out a nonchalant 'oh', leaning against the doorframe of the makeshift cabin. "You really think I'd buy that story?"

Naomi was visibly irritated by my skepticism and let out a scornful laugh. "Looks like you won't believe it until you see it with your own eyes..." With a slight smirk, she continued, "Forgot to mention, the Phoebe we sent over - both gically and biologically - she's top-notch. Prime for pregnancy. Combining gene editing with a gically modified organism to create the perfect offspring was part of our experiment plan..."

She paused, looking straight at me before adding, "Oh, and did I mention? This whole experiment was actually Phoebe's parents' idea... Initially, the organization was against the idea of gene-editing prodigies mingling with gically modified subjects. Afraid of the unforeseen consequences." After all, bringing two highly intelligent individuals together could spell trouble if they decided to rebel against the organization. Hence, the organization made sure to prevent such interactions.

"But Phoebe's parents couldn't bear to see them separated. They cunningly proposed the natural conception experiment, hoping to naturally conceive a child between the modified organism and the gene-editing prodigy, curious about the kind of child it would produce."

It was an attempt to see what kind of evolution could result from the mixing of perfectly modified genes.

"The moment this experiment was proposed, the leaders of the organization were intrigued and green-lit the project. However, as Phoebe grew, we discovered that her parents had hidden experimental data, concealing the fact that Phoebe had a physical deformity that prevented her from bearing healthy offspring..."

always kept this from the organization, fearing they'd separate

our separation was inevitable. The organization must have found

loss, with both parents gone, I found myself growing

and turn of my life

without flaws. Phoebe's flaw was a lack of emotion; inherently unable to

intelligent but emotionally detached subject, unfortunately, nature has a way of

and a knack for disguise and imitation. While you may not possess Phoebe's sheer intellect, you're no slouch, plus you

farmer's market.

for the Phoebe sent to Caleb... In a way, she truly is Phoebe,

Phoebe No. 2

My voice was low, fingers clenched in

air as mercenaries cleaned