Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 155 Meeting Professor Lockwood

“What’s going on?” Emmett naturally knew who Quincy was, given that he was quite intrigued by her research. He believed this young lady had a knack for medical research and with the right guidance, she could even become a renowned pharmacist.

After catching her breath, Quincy smiled and replied, “When I heard you were looking for me, of course [ had to hurry over!”

As she spoke, she playfully batted her lashes. It was apparent to everyone else that Quincy had always been a lively and sensible girl.

Emmett chortled heartily. “There’s no need to rush! Come here, girl. I called you over because I have a few questions to ask you.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Calista, a hint of embarrassment in his eyes. Though he wanted to chat with Calista, Quincy was of greater importance at the moment. He wanted to be Quincy’s mentor, so naturally, he needed to know her thoughts on the matter.

Upon seeing the dismissive look in Emmett’s eyes, Calista suddenly laughed. “It’s all right, I’m Quincy’s sister. Feel free to speak your mind, Professor Lockwood. I’m curious to see how much my little sister has grown to have impressed you.”

“Quincy is your sister?” Professor Lockwood only then realized that they both shared a surname. That explains it. It is a rather uncommon last name.

Emmett glanced at them with a hint of envy. The Staffords had made their fortune through pharmaceuticals, a fact well–known in their industry. Though they had no sons, they had successfully raised two incredibly talented daughters. The elder daughter was universally admired for her genius, and the younger one was just as gifted. Their good fortune was truly unparalleled.

Emmett smiled and cordially replied, “All right, Calista. Feel free to stay and listen- Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Before he could even finish, Quincy interjected sharply. “No way!”

my sister and I are from the same family, our household has

though she was playfully petulant and willful. She appeared to be afraid that

for her to

fell silent, considering that Calista was indeed a renowned genius. If there was discord between

Calista…” Emmett glanced apologetically at Calista, his intention to

believe how thick–skinned Quincy was. Competition within the family?

have never stolen anyone else’s work. After all, I’m not so shameless. As the saying goes, ‘an older sister is like a mother. I’m merely here in our father’s

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somewhat awkward. It seemed that the

unexpectedly cut in. She was laughing, but her words

Callic. Quincy’s parents are you to

so

along with her. Benedict’s expression was extremely unpleasant,

them. However, the smile at the corner of her mouth

you here, Dad?”

a sigh of relief. She ran over, took

out a

a dismissive grunt, Benedict ignored her. He turned toward Calista, giving her a nod. After a moment of hesitation,