All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 635 The Machine

Branden escorted Catherine to the laboratory door. On their way, Marshall messaged Catherine. He was relieved when he was sure Catherine had set off and was almost at the lab.

As the car eased in, Catherine caught sight of Marshall standing by the stairs and smiled. “Professor Hartley’s got an interesting character.”

Branden was always attentive to Catherine. He glanced out the window after hearing her words.

“Some people are just born for research!” Branden said.

Only ones like Marshall, who could endure, weren’t bothered by fame, and devoted themselves entirely to their experiments, could scale the heights of science.

Catherine raised an eyebrow in agreement. “That’s right.”

Branden gently ruffled her hair, and his voice softened as he replied, “My girl is too.”

Catherine’s dedicated nature and genius mind destined her for an extraordinary life.

As the car halted, Catherine lightly pushed away Branden’s hand and was ready to exit. She knew if she dawdled any longer, Marshall might rush up to tug the car door open himself.

Once Catherine got out, Branden gently grasped her arm and reminded her. ” Let me know when you’re done.”

“Alright.”

After receiving Catherine’s response, Branden reluctantly let go and watched her depart with Marshall.

Marshall hurried Catherine toward the lab without pause. The moment they stepped inside, without a nod to Patrick, Marshall guided her to the front of the lab bench.

Patrick, who had raised his hand in greeting, let it drop with a resigned smile.

Thankfully, he knew Marshall’s temperament. Otherwise, he might have thought Marshall had an issue with him.

situation. Marshall handed his calculations over to Catherine and

data, she

outcome was

the machine. Let’s redo this,

her command, Marshall immediately activated the machine and started the calculations

through, Catherine

complied and halted the machine. After it stopped, Catherine

she concluded. “The machine’s

“The machine’s malfunctioning?”

almost simultaneously exclaimed, and their tones were filled

found it hard to

be? Catherine, are you sure?”

a

Catherine’s assurance, Marshall and Patrick promptly called the technical room

the call, and the technician

a series of checks, it was confirmed that the machine had an issue. There was a module malfunctioned, and it required a

usual concern for the machine, Marshall hurried to Catherine’s side and

did you figure out the machine had a

looked

were correct, and so was the approach. The only possible reason for the incorrect results is external interference. Based on the deviation in the results, it had to be the machine. Professor Hartley, when I asked you to restart the machine earlier, it was to confirm if the problem

Marshall and Patrick were slightly bewildered by Catherine’s explanation, but

returning their research report, Catherine said, “The issue is with the machine. Your calculations were right,

them nodding in agreement and looking at her with admiration,

wasn’t that she was exceedingly capable. It was that these two professors were incredibly meticulous in their

were always thorough. When they found discrepancies, they’d repeatedly recalibrate, reevaluate, and search for errors within

the initial direction was wrong, it naturally

and Patrick held the report

researching for so long, to miss an issue

the problem’s root cause identified, Marshall felt

repair would take a while, they found the root cause. That meant the issue would be resolved eventually so there was