NovelOnlineChapter 658 "Ms. Ewing is one of my people. You can trust her," Steven comfortedsoftly.
I took in a deep breath, suddenly feeling chills running down my back.
Ms. Ewing was one of Steven's people? That disrupted my thoughts-1 wasn't able to think clearly for a moment.
Did that mean that Ms. Ewing was also a multifaceted spy, and she was just pretending to cooperate in front of Peter? But what did she mean when she askedthose mysterious questions before? "Now that Miguel has reincarnated into Michael's body, Daisy is worried that someone might notice the changes in him, causing unnecessary problems.
"That's why she dismissed everyone who was taking care of them previously and hired new people," Steven explained. But that wasn't the explanation I wanted to hear.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI had a feeling that Ms. Ewing wasn't just one of Steven's people. The way she interacted withseemed like she was trying to verify my identity or confirm my memories.
I looked at Steven for the longest time.
What exactly was he planning to do? Why would we suddenly move to this place? I felt like Steven was hiding a lot of things from me. It seemed like he was hiding them together with everyone else around me-including Ashton and Xan.
I'd think that something was amiss whenever I looked at them.
"I'll head back to pack up the remaining things. You guys can go get srest for now." Steven asked Ms. Ewing to bring us to our rooms before driving away on his own.
I stood on the balcony of the master bedroom on the second floor. It had a perfect view of the winding mountain road, with nearly the entire mountain in sight.
The view was beautiful here, and it seemed to be relatively safe.
"Where are all our stuff kept? I want to have a look," I said, wanting to check the basement storage.
When I arrived, I noticed that this villa had a basement as the elevator seemed to go down to three additional floors.
However, Ms. Ewing stoppedand said, "You should have swarm milk and go to bed soon, miss." I looked at her, alarmed. "Can't I go down to have a look?" "It's not that. It's just that it's still messy and dirty downstairs, Ms. Ewing explained.
Lignored her and pressed the elevator button down, heading directly to basement level three.
It was very spacious and dusty, filled with sold stuff.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThis wasn't a new villa-likely several decades old. The disorganized pile of old stuff belonged to the previous owner.
I walked over to the desk at the corner and looked at the items covered in dust. As I rummaged through them, I was surprised to find Sarah's photo in one of the photo frames.
Sarah truly looked likewhen she was younger-not Stephany Larson, but Stephanie Carlson.
The resemblance was as high as 80% and about 75% similar to my current body.
Was she really a first-generation experimental subject, with Daisy and Nancy being the second-generation, andbeing the third generation? What kind of secrets was GenSociety actually hiding? And how much had Steven been hiding from me?
He toldthat Dayton did not manage to meet the mastermind of GenSociety as they were very cautious. So, why was he acting strange recently? I frowned, quickening my steps wanting to leave.
Perhaps Steven already found out who the mastermind was and was anxious because of that.
Was he scared because he knew he wouldn't be able to fight them? Was that why he was planning to face them on his own?
Someone struckfrom behind with a bat as soon as I cout of get a the basement, I managed to glimpse of the person who hitjust before I lost my consciousness. It was Ms. Ewing. She said, "It's tto get back on track, miss." X
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