Rachel's eyes were cold, and she remained silent.

"At that moment, I suddenly realized I didn't know how to answer. After sitting in the lab all day, I finally made a decision: I did something to you."

"Hands and feet?"

“I used some special ‘drugs’ mixed into your daily diet. They can cause some toxic ‘reactions’ in your body, making you no longer suitable as Eleanor’s backup.”

Hearing this, Rachel was somewhat surprised: "The illnesses I had in the past were not actually due to congenital defects, but because you secretly administered 'medicine'?"

“Even though I used ‘medicine’ to make you show signs of poisoning, Eleanor still has no intention of letting you go. She has tried to destroy her clone, which is you, more than once.” Eliard looked at Rachel’s face and said slowly, “As for the reason, you should be able to guess.”

Rachel lowered her eyelids, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile, "Because she saw another version of herself in me."

“That’s right, as a clone of Eleanor. Back then, you were exactly the same as Eleanor in appearance, figure, and temperament. Given that woman’s personality, there was no way she could tolerate the existence of another version of herself.”

Rachel suddenly raised her head, looked at Iliad, and asked in a deep voice, "Please tell me the truth, is Mia's death also related to me?"

The latter was taken aback, remained silent for a while, and finally shook his head: "It was a tragedy, but her corpse is just what you need to get rid of Eleanor's endless entanglement."