Reborn Fake Heiress Watch the Whole Family Burn novel Chapter 903

Moments later, a familiar figure swept into the room.

"Elena, I heard you woke up. How are you feeling?"

"Madam Scarlett!" Elena stared in utter disbelief.

Her savior was Scarlett Sinclair.

Scarlett smiled with maternal warmth. "Don't panic, dear. We're back in Cresden City. You were gravely injured, so you must focus entirely on your recovery."

"Scarlett, I... how did I end up here?" Elena asked, bewildered.

"It was purely a stroke of fate. I was in Falveria visiting an old acquaintance, and my convoy happened upon you on the road. Those thugs were vicious—I even lost two of my own bodyguards in the crossfire. Once we secured you, I had my private medical team stabilize you and immediately flew you back to Aethelgard. Falveria is far too dangerous. I couldn't risk leaving you there."

Scarlett really had saved her life.

"Thank you, Madam Scarlett. You saved my life, and I'm in your debt, Scarlett. If there’s anything I can do for you, please, just let me know." Elena said, her voice thick with gratitude.

"We'll worry about debts later. Right now, your only job is to heal. Goodness, child, who on earth did you cross to end up in such a horrific state, all the way in Falveria? If I hadn't come along, I shudder to think what would have happened."

Scarlett's tone was so soothing, so perfectly laced with concern, that Elena felt a profound sense of relief.

"Madam Scarlett, I have one favor to ask. Could you contact Dylan for me? I've been off the grid for days, and he must be out of his mind with worry."

"I'll inform Dylan personally, so put it out of your mind. Just rest. You've been in a coma for a week. Also, I've ordered my people to investigate the thugs who ambushed you. I'll let you know the second I have answers."

"Thank you," Elena breathed.

"Thank you, Madam Scarlett."

"Don't be silly, dear."

"Madam Scarlett, is there any news from Dylan? Why hasn't he come to see me?" Elena asked, unable to hide her anxiety.

It had been over a week since she made the request.

"Elena, I'll be honest with you. Dylan isn't in Cresden City. He went abroad on urgent business, and for some reason, his phone is completely unreachable. I haven't been able to get ahold of him either. But don't worry, the moment he checks in, I'll tell him you're safe. Oh, and I do have some news regarding those assassins. Do you want to hear it?"

Elena's eyes sharpened. She desperately needed to know who had ordered the final hit.

"Please tell me."