Chapter 473

I couldn't help but glance at Steven. When Yasmin pretended to be Stephanie, I wasn't really worried.

Only someone as gullible as Michael would fall for it... But when even Michael didn't believe Yasmin, I realized just how lacking her disguise skills were.

Peter exploited Yasmin by using her to impersonate the supposed reincarnation of Stephanie to deceive Michael and Steven. However, Yasmin's lack of acting skills and low IQ were ultimately detrimental to the plan.

Given Peter's intelligence, one would assume that he would refrain from making such a foolish error. Surprisingly, he allowed Yasmin to proceed with it nevertheless.

Linda also mentioned that Peter was a kind person. He supported Stephanie's parents and was the one who looked out for Stephanie.

Upon reflection, it appeared that Peter might have been acting as a whistleblower. It seemed he intentionally allowed someone with a low IQ like Yasmin to attract our attention. He wanted to disclose the information beforehand, showing that there were multiple 'Stephanies' within the organization.

I found myself subconsciously glancing at Steven, nervously reaching for his hand. If it were Yasmin, there would be nothing to worry about.

But what if there truly was another Stephanie? Stephanie herself was an experimental subject, and her identical twin with the same gene could be even more alike.

"I want to see her," Steven declared, expressing his desire to meet that "Stephanie."

My fingers stiffened for a moment, and then I gradually released Steven's wrist.

and gestured for Steven

at me and gave me a reassuring look. I firmly grasped his wrist

or refuse. It was as if she had

and Eason exchanged a glance before

Officer Landon. There isn't enough room in my

cigarette butt in Eason's hand and suggested seriously, "My car is larger. Steven and Stephany will ride with me. We'll follow

exclaimed, raising his hand like an eager

car without retorting. Charles grumbled and

I hopped into

meantime, Eason couldn't help but react as he caught sight of Zion's discarded cigarette.

I forgot. I mistakenly thought this was a trash can," Zion said as he glanced at

verge of exploding. Right then, Joel seized him

much younger, Joel spoke to him in

car, almost as if he were pondering aloud, "Joel, let me

believe that the soul can truly

argue that the soul may continue to exist in a different

bless me." He then fervently made a series

whispered, "Please bless me and protect me from evil spirits. God, please rewrite my fate. Please shield me from being pestered by

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