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

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

Phoebe Caldwell, her research records, her behaviors... Based on the organization's surveillance logs of Phoebe, you thought it'd be

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

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

"Get rid of her, stage a

be disposed of like other

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

losing it, slapped a minion across the face, "I told you to kill her. If the higher ups blame us, I'll take full responsibility!

she just needed to lie, claim the test subject died by her own

nervously, worried about the blame from

If you dare, do it yourself." I leaned against

my n

mouth down.

terribly, even with the evidence before me, I