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The cart rolled in, its silver tiers laden with comfort food, with Evelyn trailing behind. Her eyes sparkled

with

concern as she spotted Estelle.

“Estelle, are you alright?” Evelyn asked, a mix of surprise and relief in her tone.

Estelle propped herself up, shaking her head slightly, only to be greeted by a wave of dizziness that

forced her

to close her eyes and wait for it to pass.

“Feeling rough?” Evelyn asked, eyeing her sympathetically. “You were injected with some experimental

serum.

It’ll take time to recover. Have something to eat first!”

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“Mm-hmm,” Estelle murmured in agreement, taking a seat beside the cart. The aroma of the food

seemed to

alleviate some of her discomfort.

Evelyn ladled out a bowl of creamy mushroom soup for her, sliced the roast beef into bite-sized pieces,

and

served up a generous portion of steamed vegetables.

“Estelle, did you have a falling out with Lambert? But he did save you this time!” Evelyn explained,

attempting to

bridge the gap between the two.

Estelle just lowered her head and focused on her food, choosing not to say anything. Seeing that

Estelle didn’t want to talk, Evelyn let the subject drop and encouraged her to eat instead. After the

meal, Evelyn tidied up and said with a cheerful smile, “Rest up. I’m off to work, but I’ll come by when I

can!” “You don’t have to trouble yourself; I can take care of myself,” Estelle replied, her independence

shining

through.

“It’s no trouble at all. Compared to saving my life, this is nothing. Just forgive my clumsiness!” Evelyn

chuckled,

waving goodbye to Estelle as she left.

“Sure,” Estelle said, the corners of her mouth lifting ever so slightly.

Evelyn pushed the cart out, gently closing the door behind her.

With some food in her, Estelle felt a bit better and sat on the balcony sofa, gazing out at the

picturesque daytime

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view of Zion.

Collecting her thoughts, Estelle replayed everything from Lambert’s betrayal to her experiences in Zion.

Clarity

slowly returned to her mind. Raiden must know her!

She had always felt something was off, and now it clicked. In Zion, people were wary of outsiders, and

even as

Lambert’s guest during negotiations, she wasn’t allowed by his side. Yet she had easily entered the

auxiliary

building, met with researchers, and had even ventured to the secretive Level Eleven more than once,

witnessing

Zion’s darkest secrets.

It all pointed to someone deliberately allowing her access.

If Raiden knew her, he might have assumed she was there to find Gab and allowed her to wander the

building,

hoping to use her to locate Gab