The Valkyrie Returns and Slays (Raven)

Chapter 389

Chapter 389 Don't You Understand Language?

A sharp, chilling voice rang through the room-drawing everyone's attention to Ellie, who now stood at the center of the crowd with a dark expression clouding her once gentle features.

Gone was her usual soft, composed demeanor. What replaced it was something colder, harsher-twisted by either resentment or fear.

Her eyes locked onto Raven like knives.

"You said I was sick,” she spat, “and that I wouldn't live past three months. What did you mean by that?

She hadn't taken those words seriously at first. She was convinced Raven had only said them to create a stir, to boost her own reputation by publicly challenging someone more accomplished.

Otherwise, Ellie never would've so confidently offered her B-level Medical Conference invitation as a wager.

But Raven had accurately diagnosed three doctors in a row-and the third diagnosis was something that couldn't be seen with mere surface observation.

Somewhere deep inside, fear was beginning to bloom.

without a hint of tension, her eyes catching the flicker of dread hiding in Ellie's pupils. A barely noticeable smirk tugged at

she said lazily. "Exactly

defensive panic leaking into every syllable. "Then explain it! Why do you say

three months?"

cool and firm. “You're sick. If you don't get treated, you won't live beyond three months. What, was I unclear

Ellie froze.

of the reply hit her like a slap. Her body stiffened, and her breath hitched for

that again,"

suddenly explode in anger left them more than a little disapproving. "Ellie," someone said gently, "maybe

expertise, Miss Valor is more than qualified

into fists by her sides. These were the same men who had been falling over themselves to flatter her moments ago. And now? All of them had turned to

drew in a deep breath, then glared at Raven as if trying to

want my B-level invitation? Fine," she snapped. "But first, tell me exactly what's wrong

quiet

could speak, Raven let