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    As one of the base’s nurses, Lucinda already had influence within the medical team. The senior staff quickly backed her up.


    “This isn’t a yground. Letting someone outside the profession dictate treatment is dangerous.”


    “Who gave her ess to this room? This is a high-security ward. If she’s unauthorized, she needs to leave immediately.”


    “If something goes wrong with Deputy Commander Aston, will she take responsibility for it?”


    “This is outrageous. Security—escort her out. Now.”


    A triumphant look shed in N’s eyes as she locked onto Elena. Trying to challenge her? Howughable. That dietary supplement hade from Commander Rayne’s home. Sure, she’d swiped it without asking, but her father…


    Had died saving Commander Rayne. If she ever asked, Commander Rayne would hand it over willingly. She had no fear of being exposed.


    N had spotted the dietary supplement in Commander Rayne’s study—along with his deep understanding of medicine and mysterious whereabouts—it all fit. Everything pointed to one thing: Commander Rayne had to be the Healer. He had never confirmed it outright, but in her mind, there was no doubt. And when the time came, she’d ask him directly to take her on. Once she became his protégé, no one would dare cross her. After all, Commander Rayne ran the entire Azure Dragon Unit Base. If she became his protégé, the whole ce would be hers tomand.


    The thought lit her face with a quiet smile.


    Voice clear and confident, N told Glenn, “Deputy Commander Aston doesn’t have time to wait. If you’re letting some unqualified outsider sow doubt, then this center will be held ountable for what happens next.”


    Without hesitation, Glenn responded, “N, please don’t misunderstand. I trust youpletely. You’re literally the Healer’s disciple—your word carries weight.”


    Glenn had only questioned N earlier as a matter of protocol. Offending N was never his intention. Faced with a choice between a stranger and the Healer’s supposedly chosen student, the answer was obvious.


    His tone turned firm as he looked at Elena. “Youngdy, if you don’t know what you’re saying, don’t speak carelessly. You’re causing unnecessary confusion and putting a critical patient at risk. That won’t be tolerated. Please leave.”


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    A single arched brow from N was all it took to mock Elena’s failed attempt. As if to say—you never had a chance.


    From where she stood, N stared down at Elena with contempt. She considered herself the protégé of the legendary Healer, while Elena was just an ordinary woman whose only asset was a pretty face.


    Without hiding her disgust, N leveled a scornful re at Elena. Unlike Elena, who seemed totch onto men for relevance, N stood on her own merit. People called her the pride of the Base Medical Center for a reason. If Lamont survived, it was because of her supplement, not luck. She wasn’t just capable—she was the blueprint for modern, self-made women. Elena? She barely registered. Anyone with a working brain could tell who the better choice was. Between her and Elena, there shouldn’t have been any debate. Wesley would pick her without hesitation.


    Believing she already had Wesley in the palm of her hand, N turned to catch his gaze, expecting admiration.


    Wesley’s eyes remained fixed on Elena—steady and intense. He didn’t spare N a single nce.


    The smile on N’s face faltered. What was wrong with him? She had just delivered a wless performance. Shouldn’t he be falling at her feet by now? Yet, his eyes stayed locked on that woman, Elena.


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