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.

sixth sense? What

propped my chin up and looked at Ashton. He really did look like

said proudly before continuing to

dismissed by a child, yet

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

before me were just experimental subjects of

was the genes

We couldn't separate from them, yet we

and Xan were ignoring me, I got up and returned to

hid the small box under my pillow. I didn't even know why I was reluctant to bury

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

months pregnant that they took me away and locked me in an

of posterior placenta was completely flat. I

hoped that the baby in my womb would survive, but if it

induced my labor because they wanted to