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

you and Damian are in this together. Damian is a traitor," Naomi said, gripping my hair, forcing me to look at Hannah. "Did you hear that? You're with Damian. Her dad hypnotized you, made you forget everything, then

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

you more like Phoebe, Damian had to trick even you into believing you were Phoebe. Only if you believed it, others would too," Naomi said,

believing you were reborn in someone else's body... That was a fallacy, a show put on by Damian and you. Your real goal was to expose the organization, to draw police attention to

rid of her, stage a suicide, throw her

be disposed of like other test

hesitated. "What if the higher-ups blame us? We haven't received any orders yet, and besides, the All-Stars Consortium just took her in. Killing

it, slapped a minion across the face, "I told you to kill her. If the higher ups blame

Consortium, she just needed to lie, claim the test subject

minions looked at me nervously, worried about the blame

to take responsibility. If you dare,

my n

mouth down.

evidence before me, I refused to believe... I'm not Phoebe, I'm

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