Chapter 1285

"Heh..."

A low chuckle slipped out as Flora tossed the prescription onto the table, leaning back in her chair with a gaze as frosty as a winter morning, fixed squarely on Sydney.

Meeting Flora's eyes, Sydney felt like her scalp was about to burst. Her whole body started to tremble slightly. "Sydney, be honest, did you really write this yourself?" Corbyn asked sternly, his gaze boring into Sydney.

"I..." Sydney clenched her teeth, avoiding Flora's piercing look. "Yeah, I wrote it."

She couldn't back down now!

She put on a face of heartbreak, as if Corbyn's doubts had wounded her pride deeply.

Seeing the would-be medical prodigy turn pale, Scott jumped in, "Corbyn, seriously? Enough already. Doubting her time and again. Sydney's the real deal; she wrote it. How could she plagiarize? With her top-notch talent at the Medical Institute, who could she possibly copy? If she plagiarized, I'll eat my hat!"

Corbyn, too, felt the chance of Sydney plagiarizing was slim, and his expression softened.

was truly skilled, he was open to

Corbyn admitted sincerely. "I think there's no need for further testing. We can announce you as the winner of this assessment, and

you, Master!" Sydney

You're quick with

gaze sweeping over Sydney, noting her face turning ghostly pale. "Do you wish

chilling smile. "But with you throwing this in my face, I can't just let

do you mean?"

means that her

as she put it." Flora's dark eyes locked onto Sydney. "I'm right here, and you dare use my prescription

to anyone paying attention that something

dramatically as he looked sharply

"This..."

caught off guard by

Scott was dumbfounded too.

The prescription was Flora's???

Sydney,

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