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...

I'm really just a

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 implanted new memories about

of information about Phoebe Caldwell, her research records, her behaviors... Based on the organization's surveillance logs of Phoebe, you thought it'd be easy to impersonate her," Naomi chuckled. "So,

even you into believing you were Phoebe. Only if you believed it, others would too," Naomi said,

believe you were Phoebe. So, when you suddenly woke up one day, 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

rid of her, stage a suicide, throw her into the

disposed of like other test

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

across the face, "I told you to kill her.

for the All-Stars Consortium, she just needed to lie, claim

me nervously,

bother others... If you kill me, they'll have to take responsibility. If you dare, do it yourself." I leaned against the wall, forcing

my n

mouth down.

with the evidence before me, I