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.”

pile of papers was set

muttered under his breath, narrowing his eyes as he scanned the details. Everything appeared to align with their standard hiring practices. The lab only recruited people with backgrounds like hers, those who had no one to raise a fuss if they suddenly disappeared. And yet, for reasons he couldn’t quite pinpoint, the woman’s face

identifying tattoos or scars?” he asked

responded. “Would you like

her life before she stowed away,” Verruckt replied

“Understood, sir.”

room, shutting the door quietly behind him, Verruckt found himself lost in thought, old memories

the day the island laboratory was obliterated. White phosphorus rained down, scorching everything it touched. Back then, subject 001 was

her behind, that the resilient cleaner was nothing more than a relic of a brutal past. But seeing Alice had shaken that conviction. Her

subject 001 had lived to adulthood, she might have looked just like

eyes lingered on the assortment of candies scattered across