Female Novel
Chapter 603 What Is Your Goal?
Chapter 603 What is Your Goal?
After Martha had breakfast, she felt that her strength had recovered a lot, so she couldn't wait to ask
about the old Mrs. Lucas and fake Martha.
"Where are they now?"
"In the royal cell. There's a strong guard around them."
After King Ducasse said that in a cold voice, he looked stern.
He really didn't expect that the old Mrs. Lucas from the Lucas family would be a clone, and the real old
Mrs. Lucas might have passed away long ago.
Suddenly, he thought of something, he frowned, and his puzzled voice asked. "Why did they lock you
up?"
"For my blood, the fake grandma said, drinking my blood will make her live forever."
Martha clenched her fists determinedly.
She looked up at Sam, her lips parted slightly, "Take me to see them."
Seeing the firmness in her eyes, Stefan pursed his thin lips tightly, and said nothing, but stepped
forward to hold her in his arms.
He showed his support for her with actions.
Martha was touched, staring at Stefan with deep affection.
King Ducasse nodded, turned around and walked ahead to lead the way.
Not long after, a group of people came to the royal cell.
Both fake Martha and the fake old Mrs. Lucas were tied to the stone pillars. When they saw Stefan
coming with Martha in his arms, they were both stunned.
The next second, fake Martha suddenly struggled violently, looking at Martha with resentment.
"Why, why are you still alive!"
"You bitch, you shouldn't exist!"
"I am the real Martha, I am the only Martha in this world !"
Martha listened to these words, a smile appeared on her lips, "What is fake can't be real."
Martha, who was emotional, fell silent when she heard this, and only stared at Martha viciously.
Soon the guards moved a few chairs for the group of people, who then sat down.
King Ducasse, who was sitting in the middle, glanced at the two of them lightly, and finally set his eyes
on Sam.
"It's the Lucas family affair. Sam, I'll leave those two to you for interrogation."
"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty."
Sam looked at King Ducasse respectfully, expressing his gratitude to the latter.
King Ducasse nodded slightly, indicating that he could start.
Sam knowingly turned his head to look at the two people who were tied up, and began to interrogate,
"Say, who are you!"
The old Mrs. Lucas glanced at Sam indifferently, pursed her lips and did not intend to answer his
question.
Fake Martha turned her head away without looking at Sam.
Neither of them answered his question.
Sam was not annoyed about being ignored, and continued to ask coldly, "Why do you do this?"
"The series of events that happened to the Lucas family were all plotted by you?
"When did you kill the old Mrs. Lucas?novelbin
"What is your ultimate goal?"
...
Sam asked many questions, but neitherof them answered.
The atmosphere was suddenly tense, and everyone's faces were solemn.
They didn't expect that both of them would choose to keep their mouths shut when they were in the
current situation.
Martha looked at fake Martha with cold eyes, and asked coldly, "When did you exist? Why are you so
powerful when you're just a clone?"
"Logically, the current technology cannot create such a strong clone.
"But fake Martha isn't much different from normal people.
"Also, how long has fake Martha existed in the world? Was she created to replace me?"
As these thoughts raced through Martha's mind, fake Martha suddenly retorted angrily, "I've existed
since you came to Z Country! And I'm not a clone; I'm the real Martha !"
Martha smiled coldly when she heard this.
She knew that the word "clone" she just said was a sore spot for fake Martha, which was why the latter
was furious now.
She angered fake Martha deliberately, because she knew very well that someone would make more
mistakes when they were furious.
At this time, fake Martha was still struggling to break free from the iron chain, trying to escape, but
found that it was useless.
Martha frowned slightly, and asked indifferently, "Then do you know who cloned you?"
"I'm not a clone!"
Fake Martha glared at the woman not far away, with a hideous look on her face.
Seeing her current appearance, Martha felt more doubts in her heart.
She felt that there must be some way to keep the clone alive.
She turned her eyes slightly, and her gaze stayed on the fake old Mrs. Lucas.
At this time, the fake old Mrs. Lucas happened to be looking at Martha too, and the eyes of the two
met, and a sinister smile rose to the former's lips.
"As a descendant of the Lucas, Martha is really smart.
"The existence of clones are against human ethics.
"So once they are created, they won't last long. But if they can be nourished with the blood of the
original entity, they can live much longer.
"Clones are produced by the blood of the original entity, so as long as there is blood supply, the clones
can live forever."
Martha looked coldly at the smile of the old Mrs. Lucas, and suddenly some images flashed in her
mind.
She remembered that in the basement, the fake old Mrs. Lucas drew her blood every day, could it be...
Her eyes darkened, and the words she spoke again were certain.
"The reason why you can live so long is because of the blood of the cloned people?"
"You are really smart."
The fake old Mrs. Lucas had a contemptuous smile on her lips, not trying to hide the fact.
During the days when Martha was locked up, she drew Martha's blood every day.
With her intelligence, it was only a matter of time before she figured it out.
Soon, Martha went on to say, "No, you are still alive, which means that not only the blood of the original
entity can work, but also the blood of the descendants of the original entity works on you."
The fake old Mrs. Lucas widened her smile in satisfaction.
Martha was indeed bright as she had expected.
It was a pity that she didn't eat Martha's heart, otherwise she might be immortal now.