Revenge After Death

Chapter 451

It seemed that Genome Society had been secretly monitoring Stephany's life.

Clearly, Stephany hadn't been as innocent and harmless as she appeared.

While she presented herself as an ordinary and timid individual, she had orchestrated accidents to exact revenge on her tormentors while sneering from the shadows.

Her Larson parents were arrested for human trafficking, and the Larsons' eldest grandson became intellectually disabled due to a high fever, leaving the grandmother impoverished with a mentally impaired grandson and a son behind bars.

Stephany was a shrew and cunning woman. She understood exactly how to manipulate the loved one of her targets as weapons, inflicting agonizing suffering and torturing their hearts.

Ann Larson was a case in point. Though it appeared that she had taken Stephany's supposed boyfriend, Stephany lacked emotions. It rendered her seemingly incapable of truly loving anyone.

Hence, it seemed more probable that she orchestrated the transfer of her supposed boyfriend to Ann, enabling her to dispose of him while maintaining her facade.

Obviously, all of us had underestimated Stephany Larson, who was also one of the experimental subjects.

scattered on the ground,

that someone as intelligent

was meticulously chosen and brought into the Lincoln family as the prime candidate for reproduction, yet her life was cut short by overdose- induced heart failure...

it all just a series of

Stephany's diary... Upon my return to the Larson residence, I stumbled upon it in the garage almost effortlessly. It was almost as if Stephany had planted it there

was, in fact, Stephany Larson and not Stephanie Carlson...

what was I? What

the people of Genome Society only interested in experimenting on

and Jimmy, who were already considered perfected experimental data and fully integrated into "production," it seemed that I had lost

continued to observe me and other experimental

Stephany and I, along with the other clone experiment subjects, might harbor deeper and

Steven and I returned to his place, Stevie greeted us eagerly at

Stevie's enthusiasm reminded me of my old pet, Georgie. Despite its ferocious demeanor toward others, Georgie had always shown obedience and gentleness toward both Steven and

finish your food, Stevie?' I crouched down, running

gesture that had become familiar