From Sneers to Cheers: Anthea’s Ascent

Chapter 502

This person wasn't an old man at all.

She was a girl-a young one, at that.

This was almost too much to take in!

The four of them made their way to the conference room they'd reserved in advance.

Dr. Varn opened his laptop, ready to discuss the project with Anthea.

Anthea glanced down at her phone. "Give me ten minutes. I just need to finish up two tasks before the deadline."

"You-you do your assignments on your phone?" Mason stared at Anthea in disbelief.

Anthea hummed an indifferent confirmation, barely looking up.

Her nonchalance left all three men-including Dr. Varn-completely stunned.

No one had imagined that Anthea could handle such complex work on her phone. "Could we... watch you work?" Eugene asked, almost reverently.

"Sure," Anthea replied with a small nod.

The three men hurried over to her side, even the usually stern Dr. Varn murmuring in awe.

Had he not seen it with his own eyes, Dr. Varn would never have believed anyone could pull off such tasks on a phone, no matter how hard someone tried to convince him.

But Anthea really did it-and with astonishing speed.

Incredible. Absolutely incredible.

Technologies is truly about

finished her tasks and tapped

still looked dazed. "Do you... always work

her laptop out of her bag. "Depends on the task. For basic stuff like that,

everyone else stared at her like she'd just performed a magic

Basic?

were classified as double S-tier,

was her definition of 'basic,' what on earth did she

began to wonder if Anthea had misunderstood the meaning

the only one floored; Mason and Dr. Varn were

had just completed? Even in Dr. Varn's hands, they'd take two days at

both in ten minutes-on a

Nothing short of mind-blowing.

her laptop and glanced at Dr. Varn. "Doctor,

don't recognize your laptop

built it myself," Anthea

licked his lips. He could assemble a computer too, but compared

truly was in a league of

his own laptop, and the two of them dove into

to the side, diligently taking

but nothing compared to the intensity of face-to-face conversation.

he'd expected. Even those

have to bow their

front of her.

time anyone looked up, night had fallen

the windows.

laptop. "Doctor, shall we call it