Chapter 807

"You should head indoors, Xan." Steven tugged at Xan, asking her to go into the living room. Stephanie nodded at her as well.

Although Xan seemed nervous, she obediently returned to the living room and hid behind the door.

Stephanie glanced at Steven. "I've called the police and contacted Zion earlier. Eason and Joel are also behind that car, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

He grabbed her hand and said, "We're not sure what they're here for yet."

Xan was right-the car stopped at the entrance of the villa ten minutes later.

Several teenagers came out of the car-three guys and a girl. They looked no older than Ashton and Xan.

Stephanie frowned, wondering why some brats had come over.

The teenage boy who had been driving flashed her a smile. "We're looking for these two, miss. Have you seen them?"

in his hand. Steven reached out to pull her behind his back

photo to them. It was a photo of Ashton

was blood all over both of them as they stood in the middle of a pile of corpses, looking indifferent. There was a string of numbers tattooed behind their necks it was the codes of

expression paled. After she took in Ashton and Xan as her own, she brought them to get their

of them to live a happy and ordinary life, forgetting everything about the laboratory and their

someone still came after them and tried to

to go back where you come from. Tell Genome Society not to touch my son and daughter, otherwise..." Steven's voice went lower. "I'll go after them and destroy them completely." Over the years, his anger had mostly been tempered by Stephanie, Ashton,

at Steven, momentarily intimidated. However,

Steven. "You're just a genetically modified clone

he swiftly pulled a gun

the house, yet the boy was too

respect to his elders." Stephanie pushed Steven aside and kicked the boy away. "He's even using a gun

chuckled coldly. Before she could do anything, Xan lifted the family's most valuable piece—an

broken but said nothing when

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