Outcast Omega Pampered by the Alpha General novel Chapter 198

Chapter 198 Gene Cleansing

Then Dr. Quill heard Julian and Orion speak at the same time.

“Expel it.”

Dr. Quill smiled.

For one second, he almost barked.

But he still asked patiently, “Reason? I know Boss has always preferred stability. But you, Litle Julian?’

Julian tilted his head and answered as if it were obvious.

“If you cut weeds without pulling out the roots, you leave trouble in your own body. When killing som remember to take the head. When wiping out a clan, make sure none are left. Children can’t be spared either. If he grows up useless, fine. If he grows into a prodigy, wouldn’t I be doomed?”

Orion said nothing.

Dr. Quill stared.

Good.

Boss was a ruthless man.

But Julian was different.

When Julian got ruthless, he barely seemed human.

While the inhuman Julian was sent to undergo gene cleansing, Adrian’s return turned the Whitmore secon branch upside down.

“You disobedient son! I told you to apologize to young Duke Nolan. Did you not hear me?”

Sebastian Whitmore knocked the tableware off the table.

Veins bulged across his still-handsome face. He looked as if he wanted to strangle Adrian, who sat at the dining table.

This eldest son of his had been unruly since childhood.

, Always full of his own logic and opinions

Never willing to take his father’s words seriously.

Sebastian told him not to associate too much with commoners

Adrian ignored him.

Sebastian told him to marry an Omega from a noble family early so he would have support on the battlefield Later

Chapter 198 Gene Cleansing

Adrian stubbornly refused.

The family had not withheld resources from him.

Years ago, they had even prepared a mecha for him.

And what had Adrian done?

He insisted on exchanging military merit for one in the Fourth Legion.

He refused family promotion.

After eighteen years, he had barely become a lieutenant colonel.

If he had accepted family support early, his achievements would at least have made him a colonel.

Maybe even a major general.

Short-sighted.

Truly short-sighted.

“I already said I did nothing wrong. If I had another chance, I would still hit him. And I would hit him harder, in darker places.”

Adrian set down his fork and looked straight into Sebastian’s eyes.

“What does he think he is? How dare he covet my real younger brother? He should be grateful I’m only S class. If we were the same rank, I’d make sure he never has children and spends the rest of his life half- paralyzed.”

“You! You ungrateful son! What is Julian to you? He’s an outsider! Tristan and Star are your brothers!”

Sebastian was so angry he wanted to hit Adrian.

But he knew perfectly well that he had long since stopped being able to beat his eldest son.

Adrian only glanced coldly at Tristan and Elias sitting at the table,

He showed them no mercy either.

“One is a beast who watched his real younger brother die without saving him. The other enjoyed everything that should have belonged to Julian. They’re living well enough. They don’t need me as a brother.

“Big Brother, just for Julian, you don’t want me and Star anymore? I don’t understand. We’re the brothers who grew up with you!

Tristan stood and questioned hum

Elias’s eyes reddened, tears falling silently

The atmosphere was so suffocating that Sylvia suddenly stood and rushed out of the living room, tears shipping down her face

Chapter 198 Gene Cleansing

She felt her family should not have become like this.

But Sylvia had been pampered for too long, raised in an ivory tower since childhood. She did not understand where the problem had begun.

At that moment, the maid who had often chatted with her since coming to the Whitmore home/wall over slowly.

Just as the Omega’s emotions were close to collapse, the maid planted a seed called doubt.

“Madam, don’t you really think Mr. Whitmore is far too good to the youngest young master and far t harsh on the third young master?”

Usually, Sylvia thought she would have defended her husband.

But right now, she did not have the energy.

She even wanted this close companion to keep talking.

And the maid did not disappoint.

“Sometimes, when I see how Mr. Whitmore gets along with the youngest young master, and then look how delicate the youngest young master is, with that little resemblance to our master, I almost wonder children were ever switched at all. Perhaps the youngest young master really is Mr. Whitmore’s own chi

Sylvia did not know how long she stood in the garden.

By the time she returned to the living room, the argument between her husband and eldest son had end

Adrian had slammed the door and left.

Tristan sat on the sofa, defeated.

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