Roseanne caught Hertha's underlying skepticism with a small, knowing smile but didn't bother to argue.

Hertha leaned in with curiosity. "Weren't you an undergrad at Kingswell University? Planning to stick with them for grad school?"

"Yep, Kingswell again."

"Research or professional track?"

"Research."

"And the field?"

"Biomedical Sciences."

Hertha raised an eyebrow, surprised. "That's my field, too. Got your eye on any mentors?"

Roseanne nodded. "Yeah. Ms. Payne."

"Madeleine Payne?"

"Right."

seen Roseanne cleaning at Madeleine's house, Hertha's expression twisted with doubt. "You don't think doing a bit of housework will make

in her field, known for her rigor. Plus, she's been focusing more on her Ph.D.

also applying to be her grad student. It might sound like I have an ulterior motive, but you should consider looking for another mentor. There's still time

piece,

nodded, then

was bewildered. 'That's

welcomed the blast of warm air her fingers gradually thawing. Her phone buzzed in her bag. Removing her gloves,

it go?" Madeleine's voice was as comforting and optimistic as ever, devoid of pressure. "As

did what I

was proud. "That's my girl. I never doubted you with your track record. Just make sure you don't stay out

continued, "I'm

heard your leg's

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