Chapter 343: Elena Ward Stood by the Window

Elena Ward stood by the window, her fingers lightly tapping against the sill.

The truth was crystal clear in her mind.

The number of people who would go to such lengths to target her could be counted on one hand. And those who hated her enough to want her dead? Even fewer.

The answer was obvious.

Sylvia Stone.

Just as expected.

The other shoe was finally about to drop.

This move was ruthless.

Transferring her thousands of miles away.

First, distance would erode emotions. No matter how deep Adrian Stone's love was, time and separation would wear it down. And when the moment was right, Dana Wells would swoop in—effortless and inevitable.

Second, that place was a death trap. One wrong step, and her life would be over.

Two birds with one stone.

A bloodless execution.

Compared to Wells's petty schemes before, this was the work of a true master.

"Elena, I know this isn't fair to you," Dean Miller sighed. "But as doctors, saving lives is our duty. I believe someone of your caliber will shine wherever you go."

Elena smiled faintly. "Don't worry, Dean. I've always followed my conscience. No matter where I am, I'll do what needs to be done."

Dean Miller's eyes grew moist. "Good girl... Promise me you'll stay safe."

"Yes, ma'am."

Watching Elena's straight-backed figure walk away, the dean felt a lump in her throat.

The girl was too composed.

Not a single complaint.

As if she were heading to some paradise.

The phone rang abruptly.

"Old Lee..."

"No way around it? She agreed without hesitation, didn't even flinch. That just makes me feel... worse."

Silence stretched on the other end.

"It's a direct order from above. The old boss hinted... there's no room for negotiation."

Dean Miller tightened her grip on the receiver. "All I ask is that she comes back alive."

Donald Lee let out a long sigh on the other end.

If only they'd known...

They never should have recruited her from the aeronautics academy in the first place.

Now, it was too late for regrets.