Dressed As An Omega Divorced By Seven Alphas

70

    Why?

    This sentence caught everyone. But at the same time, it expressed the doubts in many people's hearts.

    Yes, if it is not confirmed that the queen is dead, Myron and Fitz are four years apart, and if it is not confirmed that Myron was born from Charlotte's belly, anyone will think that Myron and Fitz are brothers.

    Although it is strange that they look exactly the same, both brothers have inherited the symbol of the royal family - silver-gray pupils, which also shows that Myron is of the blood of Senter, which is enough.

    Center was also very proud, because everyone found a reasonable reason: "It's all because your genes are too powerful!"

    This is simply the greatest compliment to Alpha.

    But at this time, when Myron asked this question, it was obvious that things were not that simple.

    "What, what's going on?" Center said these four words just now, and they were hardly too familiar. He has asked too many questions about what's going on recently, and every time he ended up being severely slapped in the face.

    Myron turned on the optical brain again, and a picture was projected in mid-air, which was a DNA test form.

    "The letter M represents me, and the letter F represents Fitz." The

    final data shows that the DNA similarity between the two is as high as 99.79%. Obviously, the two are brothers of the same mother and father.

    Sente's eyes were staring at the last data, his pale face seemed to be strangled by someone and unable to breathe, he almost suspected that he would pass out in the next second.

    "Take people out!" Fitz ordered to the leader of the imperial army: "Keep the door, no one can come in!" The

    leader hurriedly replied: "Yes!" He also knew that the next thing was not his responsibility I know, for the sake of my own life, I quickly took my subordinates and escorted the killer, Hicks, and Ya Lian out.

    The conference room was immediately quieter, but this quietness was even more disturbing.

    "Tell me, what's going on?" Fitz placed He Huan on the sofa and walked straight to Myron.

    Myron looked at him with a dazed look, and after a while he said something irrelevant: "This is the first time you've spoken to me with emotion, it's amazing."

    Fitz's lips moved slightly, but he was rarely speechless . For a while, I couldn't find the right words to say to my younger brother who I had neglected for more than 20 years.

    It's like a person who has gone the wrong way suddenly wakes up, and when he turns around, he finds that the way he came from has disappeared.

    In the end, Fitz only said two words: "Sorry."

    Myron: "There is nothing to apologize for, because you don't know anything." He paused, then laughed again: "But I still feel very sorry. Happy."

    Fitz's throat rolled down, his eyes were slightly astringent: "You...tell me the truth first."

    Myron nodded and manipulated the optical brain. When everyone was expecting him to present new evidence, Charlotte finally took advantage of Sente's distraction, broke through his obstruction, and threw herself on Myron.

    "Myron! Are you really going to force me to death?!"

    Myron looked at her facial features distorted by madness, and hatred entangled his heart like a net.

    "I have raised you for more than twenty years. Ask yourself, have I treated you badly?!"

    Charlotte asked with a bloody voice, "I don't do everything for you!"

    " For me?" Myron's body swayed for a while, but he quickly regained his footing. When he looked at Charlotte again, his eyes were already red: "Are you for Marshal Achico or for me?!"

    "You treat me well, do you really love me or do you want to manipulate me?"

    "You don't You keep provoking me to compete with Fitz for the throne, whether you really want to help me to the throne, or if you want to see our brothers kill each other, you know it in your heart!"

    "Heh, heh..." Charlotte smiled stiffly with the corners of her mouth pulled, her eyes on both sides. The hand quickly let go of Myron's arm as if it had been pierced by a thorn.

    "Mother, do you dare to swear that everything you did was for me?!" Myron grabbed her arm that was trying to escape, and asked word by word: "You, dare,?"

    Charlotte Suddenly transformed into a monster that cannot be exposed to sunlight, frantically avoiding Myron's face.

    But Myron held her arm persistently, not letting her go.

    "Let go! Let go!" Charlotte still couldn't break free from Myron's grip.

    "Tell me, mother!"

    Charlotte collapsed completely under Myron's icy cold gaze: "Don't call me mother! Every time you call me mother, it makes me sick! Sure enough, that bitch Tade was born things, you unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"