Chapter 452
I turned around and spotted a black car parked outside the gate. Feeling alert, I stood up, my brows furrowing at the sight of the uninvited guest—Peter Jones.
"Looks like it's time to move," Steven said solemnly.
With our residing location now exposed, our safety was compromised. Anyone could find us here, including dangerous individuals.
Peter stepped out of the car, clad in a black trench coat and holding a black umbrella. "Stephany—no, perhaps I should address you as Stephanie Carlson?"
I frowned, staring at him warily.
He smiled and continued, "Yasmin tipped you off about some of our secrets, didn't she? Well, that's just the tip of the iceberg."
He was aware that Yasmin had told me about those so-called cloning experiments.
"Yasmin betrayed me. Now, the police have started their investigation, and soon… they'll be onto me. As you might have guessed, I'm but a pawn raised by the rich and powerful. When push comes to shove, they won't hesitate to sacrifice me," Peter sounde

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