Chapter 489 Meet Blood Shadow’s Clone

The once emply throne–like seat was now taken by someone else.

It wasn’t just one person.

As the scene widened, the hall was crowded with people.

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This was the underground of the castle, identical to the main floor, right down to the arrangement of items.

Like a mirror image.

Yet, on closer inspection, differences could be spotted. The high ceiling was just a trick made with mirrors. Moreover, there was a missing door that, when opened, would let in the smell of the ocean.

Isabelle turned her eyes from the person on the throne to the young man standing slightly lower on his right. The man was thin, had striking and attractive features, and was the same age as Isabelle.

He was the fake Joshua: Jacques Marley.

Even though he had been poisoned, he survived against all odds.

This face was not only familiar, but there was also a girl next to Joker with soft yet intensely captivating

features.

Radiating a relaxed coldness and natural allure, she was truly stunning.

Out of everyone there, this face was the most unmistakable to Isabelle..

This girl was the reason Jack left the hospital in a daze, causing even more unease for George and Yves- her clone.

Isabelle never thought she would see her own body from someone else’s viewpoint, which was quite an unusual experience.

She examined the clone around her, as if she couldn’t look enough.

Her intense, predatory stare unsettled the stoic clone. If she weren’t a woman, she could easily be mistaken for a gangster.

Hmm, she is quite lovely …

bad George

definitely appreciate seeing

previous life and had had the chance to fall in love with me in

comfortable, as if she

soldiers, she seemed more like the person on the throne, closer to the

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and when Isabelle saw him twice on a screen, his face

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and the other three to have their characteristics overlaid on his face, allowing him to use them as scapegoats

had

protect Joker from being pursued.

pang of unease,

finally

prefer not to see your face mixed with others‘

stare at Isabelle intensified as

sharp eyes appeared to pierce Isabelle, whom he had only seen a few times, and another familiar figure.

with another person’s features. Blood Shadow retorted similarly.

Dark Shadow members, only Blood Shadow had the audacity

her with a friendly tone. “Actually, you misspoke. It’s someone else with my features.”

no interest in exchanging banter. “Where are my people?”

curious to have a small talk

talk? Are we

“Not acquainted?

towards Blood Shadow’s clone and asked. “If you are not acquainted with me then are you acquainted with

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