Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 221

The next day.

Elena went to the hospital to visit Victor Ellington again.

Then she stayed in the lab all morning, researching some new drugs.

Only she could enter the basement laboratory.

These drugs were unregulated and couldn't be sold on the market.

The medicines Elena developed were basically for her own use.

Or, occasionally, important patients at Seraphis Private Clinic would be given them.

This was why everyone thought Seraphis Private Clinic was amazing; many terminal illnesses were cured once patients arrived there.

It all relied on Elena's drugs.

She instructed the nurse to give the medicine to Victor Ellington, ensuring he could be discharged soon.

When she left the hospital at noon, a car was parked by the roadside.

It seemed to know she was there and had been waiting for her.

A middle-aged man stepped out. He was polite enough.

"Miss Elena Whelan, hello."

"You're Mrs. Sinclair's man, right?" Elena asked.

The middle-aged man smiled. "How does Miss Elena Whelan know me?"

"I saw you at the Sinclair estate last time."

The man paused. Had she?

He recalled he had only passed by and hadn't drawn any attention.

Elena had just glanced at him casually, yet she remembered.

"Miss Elena Whelan has a good memory. Yes, I work for Mrs. Sinclair. Mrs. Sinclair would like to invite Miss Elena Whelan for a gathering."

"Sure," Elena said and got into the car voluntarily.

The man thought it went very smoothly.

Soon, the car arrived at the Sinclair estate.

Elena followed the man inside.

"Miss Elena Whelan, please wait a moment. I'll go inform Mrs. Sinclair."

"Okay." Elena looked around the environment.

The scenery was nice, suitable for drinking tea.

Flowers?

Was the third bouquet of blue roses at school sent by Patrick?

Why would he send her flowers?

"Elena, don't misunderstand. Didn't I owe you a gift from last time? I couldn't think of what to send, so I sent flowers. Don't girls like flowers?"

Elena was speechless.

Was he playing dumb or was he actually clueless?

A brother sending flowers to his brother's fiancée?

Unheard of.

"Miss Elena Whelan, Lady Amber invites you in," the middle-aged man came over and said.

"Mr. Sinclair, I'll go now," Elena said to Patrick.

"Okay!" Patrick smiled.

He was only a year younger than Dylan, and his smile was innocent and harmless.

Elena really couldn't figure out the Sinclair family.

After Elena went in, Patrick took out his phone and called Dylan.