That clone was too pitiful.


    Isabe did not know what to say.


    Are the other two clones Number One and Number Two?'' Isabe asked.


    Number Five nodded. Yes.''


    "You can''t tell us who the headman is?" Isabe probed.This content ? N?v/elDr(a)m/a.Org.


    Number Five paused and kept silent.


    Seeing that Number Five remained silent, Isabe stopped asking.


    Isabe was a little tired. Her abdomen had been slightly protruding recently.


    She looked tired. ''You''re a clone of Draxton. You can stay here but can''t walk around, or you''ll be locked up.''


    Number Five quickly nodded obediently.


    Isabe went upstairs to rest, leaving Draxton and Number Five staring at each other in the living room.


    Draxton was incensed with rage as he stared at Number Five in a very unfriendly manner.


    At first, Number Five was still looking at him. Later on, he lowered his head bit by bit.


    Draxton''s face turned ck like charcoal.


    "Do Number One and Number Two look like you?" he asked with a shady expression.


    Number Five was stunned. He did not know what kind of person he was but shook his head and said, "They are different from me. They..." Number Five suddenly kept silent, and his face became pale again. Draxton''s eyes squinted. He suddenly noticed something unusual. He asked, "You can''t tell me. It''s not that you don''t want to tell me.''


    Number Five looked at him and did not say anything.


    Draxton probed, "They put something on you. There are restrictions.''


    Number Five continued to look at him. His eyes were glowing.


    Draxton became serious. ''The other clones have the same restriction. You don''t have freedom.''


    Number Five neither nodded nor shook his head.


    Draxton knew he admitted it, as he did not deny it.


    He continued to guess. "It''s something deadly. What would it be? Bug? Chip? Or something else."


    Number Five looked at him with a burning gaze.


    "The real purpose of them creating the clones is to deal with the Lockwood family and me?'' Number Five did not say anything and continued to look at him.


    Draxton did not ask any more questions. He turned around and went upstairs. Instead of returning to the bedroom, he went to the study room. Draxton could not dy it any longer. Draxton could not let the matter rest.


    The next day, the three of them sat together for breakfast. The wounds on Number Five''s face had already scabbed. He was indeed very obedient.


    Isabe looked at him with a smile and praised, "You''re indeed very obedient. Tell me, what''s your mission since they have created you?"


    Number Five thought seriously and exined, "To deal with you guys."


    His answer was very straightforward.


    Isabe immediately choked.


    Number Five felt that Isabe was much easier to talk to than Draxton, so he asked, "Are you pregnant with a baby?"


    Isabe was stunned and nodded. "Yes."


    "Do you have any other babies?" Number Five asked again.


    Isabe nodded again. "Yes, there are. They''re a pair of twins." Speaking of the children, there was a brilliant smile on her face.


    Number Five looked at her with aplicated expression.


    Draxton said with a gloomy look, "You''re so interested in our children. What do you want?"


    "No, I don''t want to do anything." Number Five quickly shook his head. He was just a little envious.


    At that moment, the butler walked in with a strange expression. He nced at Number Five before speaking to Draxton and Isabe, "Patriarch, Patriarch''s wife, there''s someone outside... It''s also your clone."


    Isabe and Draxton were stunned at the same time.


    Number Five''s expression suddenly changed. The pupils in his dark blue eyes suddenly constricted, and his entire body tensed up.