Elara Grant was stunned by his words.
She looked at him in disbelief as a chill crept into her heart.
'Does this mean anyone who defies the master's will gets eliminated without a second thought?'
Eugene Morgan seemed to read her mind. "The Trent Family has only ever cared about fame and fortune," he said coolly. "This promotion of God's Blessing wasn't ordered by the master. But the moment something happened to your father, the Trent Family immediately started cooperating with IBG on the rollout. And now, they're sending you to your death at the Martial Affairs Bureau with your father's former subordinates..."
He didn't finish his sentence, but the implication was clear.
Elara Grant's pupils contracted slightly. "Then what should I do?"
"Focus on your recovery. Get ready to take over the Trent Family's laboratory."
"Okay..."
***
In the days that followed, everything was quiet in Kingsford.
