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

look at Hannah. "Did you hear that? You're with Damian. Her dad hypnotized you, made you forget everything, then implanted new memories about

organization's surveillance logs of Phoebe, you thought it'd be easy to impersonate her," Naomi chuckled.

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

you firmly 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

rid of her, stage a

she couldn't be disposed of like other test subjects, leaving

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

seemingly 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!

just needed to lie, claim the test subject

nervously, worried about the blame from

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

my n

mouth down.

before me, I refused to