Chapter 849

Charles’replied almost instantly, “Yes.”

Brittany’s heart skipped a beat.

“What about the kids? What happened to them in the end?”

She faintly remembered that on that ship years ago, most of them were under twelve, with the youngest still in swaddling clothes.

Charles didn’t answer directly but said instead, “The institute was reported for conducting live experiments.”

The implication was clear- none of the outcomes were good.

Brittany felt her knees weaken. “Can you look someone up for me? Joie.”

She and Isaac had escaped that ship, but Joie hadn’t. How did she survive what was basically hell on earth in that institute?

“Sure.”

After hanging up, Brittany gazed into the mirror, her reflection ghostly pale. She patted her cheeks gently, trying to bring some color back to her face.

Stepping out of the restroom, she met Isaac’s concerned gaze.

“You look awful. Are you feeling unwell?”

her head.

the hospital, but she stopped him. “No need for

her, he scooped her up and settled her on the couch, fixing her a cup of warm honey lemon tea, “You’ve been running yourself ragged. Rest

“Okay.”

juice, leaning into Isaac’s embrace, drifting

absent from

Grace looked around in surprise, not finding Brittany.

trip and wasn’t feeling

later. You take it back to her,”

the sidelines, Leda bit her lip in frustration, unable to fathom what made Brittany

“Alright.”

help to prepare something and poured Isaac a cup of coffee,

one Leda’s family had practically begged to attend; Grace hadn’t

now set her sights on Marcel. Seizing

“Marcel, darling.”

frowned in distaste, “What

for

you despise me

you,” Marcel scoffed. “I have no taste for

nothing but a bastard child. If it wasn’t for Manuel’s favoritism, you

his gaze turning icy in an instant.

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