She could barely contain her excitement at the thought of Flora's downfall!

By lunchtime, the list of participants for the competition was ready. Shawn, in his usual efficient manner, quickly printed all the review materials and handed them out to everyone involved.

They all knew that taking on the medical organization was a tall order, and despite their best efforts, defeat seemed inevitable. But that didn't matter.

What counted was giving it their all and staying true to themselves. They shared Mr. Richard's sentiment: even if they lost, they wanted to lose with dignity, without shame, and uphold the honor of their institution.

Dr. Ray sent the participant list to the medical school and the external relations department. Seeing "Flora, Medical Department, Freshman" on the list made him sigh deeply. This list was sure to stir the pot. Everyone was so caught up in their work that they couldn't spare a moment, not even for lunch, so they opted for delivery instead.

"Is Miss Flora here?"

The doorbell rang, and initially, everyone thought it was the food. But when they looked up, they saw a man in a sharp suit standing outside the sliding glass door.

They recognized him-Hudson's personal assistant.

What's he doing here? And why is he asking for Flora specifically?

Hudson's schemes to get

on high alert, instinctively shielding Flora. Shawn stepped outside, maintaining his calm: "Is there something

Otto's assistant. Mr. Otto would like to see Miss Flora. His car is parked just outside the lab, and he would appreciate

the moment

Finally!

and it seemed Hudson had finally had enough. Was he planning

Shouldn't he have just

kept his composure, his

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Flora can't come

assistant shook

on

propping her chin on her hand, had anticipated Hudson would come for her,

be getting

of making Hudson angry, which could spell trouble for Flora. But letting Flora go alone wasn't an option; they didn't trust

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