Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 665:

He studied her face for a long moment before asking, “How old are you?”

“Twenty-two.”

Verruckt fell silent, his expression darkening. Then, with a derisive laugh, he spoke. “You’re really young, aren’t you?” She resembled the girl from his memories, but even if the resemblance was uncanny, she could not be subject 001. He had seen her die on the island. Even if she had survived, he would kill her.

“Alice,” Verruckt murmured, his tone cryptic. “You’ll be reassigned to my office area.”

“Yes.”

Once Allison exited the room, Verruckt issued a curt order. “Fetch all the documents related to her.”

“Right away, sir.”

minutes, a pile of papers

only recruited people with backgrounds like hers, those who had no one to

any identifying tattoos

responded. “Would you like us to call her in for

her life before she stowed away,” Verruckt replied with a

“Understood, sir.”

quietly behind him, Verruckt

laboratory was obliterated. White phosphorus rained down, scorching everything it touched. Back then, subject 001 was presumed dead, her

himself that he’d left her behind, that the resilient cleaner was nothing more than a relic of a brutal past. But seeing Alice had shaken that conviction. Her face was disturbingly

to adulthood, she might have looked

assortment of candies scattered across