Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Yvette put her hands in her pockets with a half-smile and a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Tilting her head slightly, she said lazily, “No need. I already know the result. There won’t be a second one.”

Jay’s mouth twitched.

He couldn’t argue with that. The confidence Yvette carried left him in genuine awe.

As Yvette began walking out, hands in her pockets, the crowd instinctively parted, creating a clear path.

They swore it was involuntary and unplanned.

Somehow, they just all stepped back in unison and then watched Yvette leave.

Spencer stared at Yvette’s back, then turned to James, and asked, “Mr. Owens, isn’t Ms. Zeller not staying to wait for the result?”

James glanced at him and shook his head. “No need. There won’t be any surprises.”

The crowd was left speechless and wondering where James’s confidence came from.

Half an hour later, the people in the lab were standing in stunned silence, their faces frozen in disbelief.

They stared blankly at the screen, which displayed the result that James and three senior professors had just finished grading.

All twenty questions were answered correctly.

What shocked them even more was that Yvette had used two different methods to solve the final problem, the one Spencer had submitted.

Everyone finally realized that it wasn’t that Yvette was slow in answering. She had simply taken her time to solve the problem using two distinct approaches.

The students in the outer lab felt a mixture of emotions, realizing why Yvette had left without waiting for the result.

It wasn’t arrogance; she simply knew she had it in the bag.

They couldn’t help but wonder where James found such a genius and how they were supposed to keep up.

The students now thought of Yvette as a master of all trades.

Reflecting on how they had initially underestimated her and intentionally created challenging questions to make things difficult for her, they all looked completely embarrassed.

Ryan, standing amidst the group, stared at the screen without moving.

Suddenly, he walked out.

except for Marcus, who barely gave it any

better than you. Yes, you were all top students back in your hometowns, but entering this lab is just the beginning of your journey, not the end. You

words, he walked into his office without looking back his figure

had single-handedly shouldered the responsibilities of the National Physics Lab for

remained silent, regret

finally understood James’s well-meaning

to reflect on whether they had lost sight of their original goals

watched the disheartened

you’re that special. There are people who are far more talented and yet

who he

Marcus pulled Jay

and spread his hands, saying, “15,000 dollars. Don’t forget. Make

flushed, tinged

stepped forward. “Don’t worry, Maxwell. We’ll hand the money to Mr. Owens

twitched. He thought, “This guy always has a way of ruining the moment. Always the little miser. Even at this moment, he’s worrying about the 15,000 dollars for Siren. I really don’t know what to say about

out of the lab, Ryan wandered aimlessly until he reached a

pulled

seconds, the

you calling at this time? Isn’t the lab keeping you busy?”

kept in

a deep breath, his voice slightly shaking as he asked, “Mr. Sunderland, when you said I might run into a familiar face in the lab someday, were you talking

silence on the other

replied, “Yes. You

the answer he had expected, Ryan

today’s events to Simon over

normal.

really wanted to ask, “How is

that she was only good at drawing and knew

help but think, ‘If that were true, then what was all this today?

reminded Ryan, “Don’t

put his phone away

always called me the genius of the physics department at Argrol University, the future hope of the field. I believed it too. But now, it just

Jeep, Jeremiah was driving while Yvette sat in the passenger seat, legs curled up as she

milkshake in her hand,

head slightly and asked, “How

took a sip of her

just how she

one hand, and replied, “It was interesting, and

James had transferred her the money, even adding an extra