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.

like Luxphinia Technologies is truly about to make its

later, Anthea finished her tasks and tapped

"Do you... always

her laptop out of her bag. "Depends on the task. For basic

but everyone else stared at her like

Basic?

tasks were classified as double

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

wonder if Anthea had misunderstood the meaning of the

the only one floored; Mason and Dr.

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

finished both in ten minutes-on

Nothing short of mind-blowing.

laptop and glanced at

I don't recognize your laptop brand.

built it myself,"

assemble a computer too,

truly was in a league of her

laptop, and the two of

and Eugene sat off to the side, diligently taking

with Anthea online before, but nothing compared to the intensity of face-to-face conversation.

far beyond anything he'd expected. Even

bow their heads

front of her.

the time anyone looked up,

the windows.

her laptop. "Doctor, shall we call it a