Chapter 423 Not the First

When Isabelle saw the one who threw the darts, she froze.

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The man had a lean build, sharp features, and a cold expression that never seemed to smile. He always. wore black looking remarkably like Jacques, but he wasn’t him

Isabelle could hardly believe it. She muttered, “Storm Shadow!”

This was a face she could never mistake.

Moon Shadow was equally shocked when she saw Storm Shadow. He had been sure that Storm Shadow was dead. How could this be? He glanced at Clubs.

Finally, Moon Shadow believed Isabelle’s earlier words that Blood Shadow hadn’t died from a mission failure, but due to the cloning experiments in the Brookhaven lab.

Apparently, Storm Shadow met the same fate.

Clubs observed Isabelle’s reaction. He felt a slight easing of the anger in his heart. He was filled with a twisted sense of satisfaction.

“Hmm, so you know him. I’m no longer curious about your connection to Blood Shadow, but now I’m interested again.”

He was curious to see that she recognised Storm Shadow and had such a strong reaction.

“Give it a few more years, and we’ll leave Dark Shadow and live a normal life in the city you love.”

Isabelle stood there. She looked at the man who had been by her side since she could remember, and who had walked with her for nearly twenty years.

Storm Shadow’s words echoed in her mind, and everything felt like it was just yesterday.

into a trance.

smiled and not

Shadow’s death, she regretted countless times not

least, she shouldn’t leave him with so many regrets.

was anything wrong with

and the organization provided her with learning opportunities. She didn’t resent the survival

an assassin, especially with Storm Shadow by her

relentless surveillance began to

Shadow was there, she never thought about leaving.

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suggested leaving the organization, she agreed without hesitation.

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looked at the familiar face, her

man wasn’t Storm Shadow; she had buried him herself.

cloned him … “Isabelle spoke, disbelief etched

thought she was the first

standing before her,

Shadow had died the same way while she was in the cage, she was momentarily

first test subject and never thought the long–dead Storm Shadow would

gripped her. She didn’t dare to think

pig, Isabelle knew all too well how painful and torturous the process

relatively mature technology at the time of her gene extraction,

couldn’t bear to think about the agony Storm Shadow must have endured

Until now.

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