Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 493

"She's not Phoebe Caldwell... she's Foebe Larson..." Hannah's body trembled uncontrollably, as if she couldn't fight the effects of the drugs. "It's Foebe, after being hypnotized..."

According to Hannah, Foebe was in cahoots with Damian, and I was definitely not the rebirth of Phoebe Caldwell.

I am Foebe Larson.

Phoebe Caldwell was dead.

By the time the police discovered the body in the glass cab, Phoebe Caldwell was already dead.

Damian's hypnosis was so successful, even I... was fooled.

Naomi grabbed my hair, smashing my head against the wall, blood trickling down my forehead.

Ha...

really just

a traitor," Naomi said, gripping my hair, forcing me to look at Hannah. "Did you hear that? You're with

Phoebe Caldwell, her research records, her behaviors... Based on the organization's surveillance logs of Phoebe,

were Phoebe. Only if you believed it, others would too," Naomi said, looking at me with pity.

was a

rid of her, stage a suicide, throw her

be disposed of like other test

We haven't received any orders yet, and besides, the All-Stars Consortium just took her in. Killing her

told you to kill her. If the higher ups blame us, I'll take full responsibility! But she

lie,

looked at me nervously, worried

you dare, do it yourself." I leaned against the wall,

my n

mouth down.

ached terribly, even with the evidence before me, I refused to believe...