Chapter 1283

Alright, let's just roll with it.

The second evaluator didn't quite measure up to the first-pretty average all around and Corbyn wasn't thrilled. The higher-ups seemed to think the same.

They had tried a few more candidates, but nothing clicked, and Corbyn was getting a bit edgy.

"Next up, Sydney."

The name "Sydney" got Flora's attention. She lifted her eyelids slightly and watched the door, a playful smile dancing on her lips.

Corbyn frowned at the mention of Sydney. Her personality left much to be desired, but you couldn't deny her talent.

Let's see what her recipe brings to the table. If it's impressive, he wouldn't let personal feelings sway him.

The senior folks were visibly eager, and even Scott perked up, looking a bit excited. Sydney was a close second to Tara among the younger crowd, and they all had high hopes she'd surprise them.

...

Just outside the door, Sydney gripped her recipe tightly, trying to steady her nerves.

is your ticket out of this rut, a chance to become Corbyn's apprentice. Then no one can

the door, her lips curving like she

to the sides, and bowed. "Hello, Corbyn. Hello, esteemed elders. I'm

"Sure thing."

picture of confidence and poise. But then, she locked eyes with a teasing, almost

ran cold, and her bones felt icy. She instinctively tightened her grip on the

is she here? And sitting next to

asked, noticing her

is Flora here?" Sydney pointed at Flora, disbelief etched on her face. "And why is she sitting beside you?

gives her the right to sit

had slogged away

Medical Hall,

to chief examiner

age or experience for that seat.

Corbyn an exasperated

this would

Sydney, but they surely felt the same. Flora had no business being

let's focus

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