Revenge After Death

Chapter 696

"How should I work out this calculation next?' Ashton was scribbling furiously on the scrap paper, with his notes all over the table and floor.

Xan looked at Ashton's paper and quietly took up a pen. She then started scribbling on it.

I found it amusing that five-year-olds were actually tackling advanced calculus that even college students might struggle with.

"Come here, Ashton." I tilted my chin up to gesture Ashton over.

He huffed in determination and ignored me.

"Come here, Xan," I called for Xan instead.

She turned around to look at me. She was about to come over but was stopped by Ashton. 'She's not Mom." "How can you tell whether I'm your mother or not?" I asked, genuinely curious.

"It's just a feeling." Ashton replied softly with his head hung low.

his sixth sense? What brats,

propped my chin up and looked at

us, but you won't," Ashton said proudly

by a child, yet I wasn't at

box Linda gave me was still in my room-it contained Steven's and my

were just experimental subjects of

the genes at

subtly bound by their genes. We couldn't separate from them, yet we also benefitted

Xan were ignoring me, I got up and

I didn't even know why I was reluctant to bury

go to the hospital. I never even had an ultrasound,

months pregnant

up, my abdomen-which hadn't shown much because of posterior placenta was completely flat. I realized that they must

that the baby in my womb would survive, but if

had induced my labor because they wanted to study my baby's