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Chapter 210: Indeed Something’s Wrong

Chapter 210: Indeed Something’s Wrong

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

Sophia Rivers concealed the unnaturalness on her face and lightly snorted. “I heard you went back to Northern Territory to recognize your relatives. You’re back so soon?”

Her tone carried that familiar air of strained civility. The kind that barely masked the animosity simmering

beneath the surface.

A research technician nearby looked up from her work station. She had clearly been listening to our exchange, probably confirming the rumors of discord between us healers.

I halted before Sophia, my expression unwavering. “You know so much about my affairs. You must have put in a lot of effort behind the scenes, right?”

The accusation hung in the air between us like a blade waiting to fall.

Sophia feigned innocence with practiced ease. She dismissed my insinuation with a laugh that sounded hollow in the sterile laboratory air.

“I really don’t know what ‘Healer Elena‘ means by that.”

I turned to the research technician without missing a beat. “Could you give us a moment alone, please?”

The technician nodded quickly and gathered her materials. She clearly wanted no part of whatever confrontation was brewing between us.

Once we were alone, I shed the pretense of politeness entirely. My tone hardened like steel cooling in winter

air.

“Whether you really don’t understand or not is no longer important. Even if you escape today, you won’t escape tomorrow.”

Sophia’s smile faltered for just a moment. Then she retorted with false bravado.

“You’re not here to warn me, are you?”

I offered no direct answer. The silence stretched between us, heavy with unspoken threats.

Sophia closed the distance between us. She lowered her voice to a conspiratorial whisper that made my skin.

crawl.

“It’s a pity, you can’t do anything to me. Even if you are the daughter of the Whitmore family, I’m not afraid of you.”

with malicious satisfaction. “Who will win

fists instinctively. The deliberate provocation was working

violently under surveillance would play directly into her hands. She wanted

her ammunition against

fists. A faint smile graced my lips as Sophia turned to

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the identity

was a carefully aimed barb. I watched as it hit

her features as she processed my

scoffed with forced indifference.

did have them, they didn’t raise me, so what does

do

simply smiled, offering no further explanation. Sometimes

smile faded.

my brow

of her outward reaction, the seed of doubt had been planted. It would grow

research report on the desk. The

thought.

(Sophia Rivers’s POV)

I was desperately trying to

photograph the crucial research data. Felix would not be pleased with my

Elena’s final question lingered in my mind like a persistent ache. What did she know

parents?

enough to taste blood. The notion was ridiculous, I told myself

parents. They had abandoned me as an infant, leaving me to fend

I couldn’t allow Elena to manipulate me with empty

(Elena Blackwood’s POV)

I was at my desk reviewing the latest batch of experimental data. The numbers told a

understand the full

with hesitant steps. Her expression

important

up from my calculations. “What

ask about Healer Sophia’s visit to your lab earlier,” she

“What

“She claimed Professor Andrew Kelly sent her to

in immediate suspicion. That explanation made no

Kelly was intimately familiar with every aspect of the

wouldn’t need Sophia to review results

The pieces of this puzzle were starting to form

She asked cautiously, “Is anything wrong, Healer

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