Revenge After Death

Chapter 716

It seemed like nothing would change once Steven fell in love-that moment would become his eternity.

I used to not believe in that, but after going through so much, I started believing him.

"All this while, I've been wondering who Rachel's biological father is," Steven mused.

I was lying on his leg, letting him gently stroke my hair as he contemplated the question.

I didn't care much for it. "The sperm bank within Genome Society is comparable to that of the sperm donation bank-it could be just anyone's."

Steven said, "But Rachel is neither outstanding nor remarkable. She could only be considered a smart person among the ordinary. She's neither a genius nor a top achiever in society.

"Given Rachel's age, Sarah must've conceived her shortly after she joined Genome Society-which is why Rachel is around our age. Unless it's through natural conception, otherwise why didn't Sarah choose to edit Rachel's genes if it was via IVF or some experiment?"

He voiced his doubts. I, too, shared the same doubts.

It seemed that there was no better reason or excuse other than being unable to do any editing on an embryo from natural conception.

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lengths to send Sarah into Genome Society as a sacrifice. She must have aligned herself with someone powerful in order for her to rise up from a marginalized

be Genome Society's

Rachel had refused to indulge, and he did

not believe in

slowly closed my eyes. "Since we know who

are to the truth, the

here." I nuzzled against

a while, he said, "My love for you has nothing to do

emotions were bound by genes, yet they

exist independent of the body, he knew that his understanding of

love for Stephanie started with genetic attraction and stayed true to the purest

over to Lucent Peak Crematorium at

crematorium after tracing a lead from one of Genome

crematoriums in Huma that have connections with Genome Society,' Eason

is just like a massive network. Aesthetic clinics, hospitals, various surrogacy agencies- everything that makes money is part of

then turned to the dimly lit sky. "The