Chapter 1190: Chapter 1190

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Chapter 1190:

Allison’s unblinking stare remained locked on the screen.

Disbelief washed over her as the audio played. The mouse slipped from her trembling hand and clattered onto the desk. Lilyana’s voice flowed steadily from the speakers.

It felt as though she had anticipated Allison would one day uncover this message.

“My dearest Allison, I’m overjoyed you’ve made it this far. I’m deeply sorry I haven’t been by your side all these years. As long as the red dot from the locator chip continues to blink, it means I’m still alive. When I’ve finished what needs to be done, I’ll come back to you. Allison, promise me you’ll live your life to its fullest.”

Allison’s breath quivered as those words sank in. “Mom.”

She replayed the audio, clinging to every word as though it might disappear.

It was as if her mother’s presence filled the room, comforting and near. She didn’t even realize her eyes had turned red, hot tears streaming silently onto the back of her hand.

On the map, the red marker blinked persistently.

Allison’s gaze locked onto the map. “Arame Tower.”

It was the very spot where her mother had vanished all those years ago. She had recently reached out to Fabian, and if all went according to plan, she would soon head to Vrining.

Amya swallowed hard, her face etched with unease.

“Ms. Clarke, if this leaks, it’ll send shockwaves across the world.”

After all, who could have imagined that human experimentation extended far beyond Fleeingland?

And yet, after all these years of being hunted and vanishing without a trace, Allison’s mother was still alive.

Who would have guessed she was concealed in Arame Tower all this time?

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“So, are we heading to Vrining next?”

Amya, still processing Lilyana’s revelations alongside Allison, asked hesitantly.

It was almost impossible to fathom the sheer cruelty of experiments that had persisted for so long.

Knowing Allison, Amya was certain she would go.

“Of course, we’re going to Vrining.”

Allison forced her restless emotions into check and shut the laptop with a composed yet unreadable expression.

“If she can’t come to me, then I’ll go to her.”

The only solace was the confirmation that her mother was alive. The blinking red locator was a beacon of hope — they would reunite soon.

Inside Ghost Castle, Daniel’s eyes blazed with fury as soon as he saw that Hacker’s World came online. “Get the equipment here, now!”

His eyes locked onto the computer screen, a malevolent glint in his gaze.

The scar across his face only intensified his terrifying appearance. “Back online at last. Let’s see where Allison thinks she can hide this time.”

As his men set up the equipment, Daniel prepared himself. Before diving into Hacker’s World, he issued specific orders to the hacker he’d hired. “Track the server’s location, then send someone to kill Allison. Bring me her head!”

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