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.

one noticed, except for Marcus, who barely

you wasted it. The issue is your pride. You refused to believe that Yvette was better than you. Yes, you were all top students

walked into his office without looking back his

responsibilities

regret clearly

understood James’s well-meaning

had lost sight of their original goals and their sense of self. Today’s

and Marcus watched the disheartened

that special. There are people

who he

pulled Jay

Jay stopped, turned back, and spread his hands, saying, “15,000 dollars. Don’t forget. Make sure Mr.

flushed,

Maxwell. We’ll hand the money to

ruining the moment. Always the little miser. Even at this moment, he’s worrying about the 15,000 dollars for

Ryan wandered aimlessly until he reached

moment, he pulled out his phone and called

the call

are you calling at this time? Isn’t the lab

had kept

as he asked, “Mr. Sunderland, when you said I might run into a familiar face in the lab someday, were you talking about

was a brief silence on the

“Yes. You met

answer he had expected, Ryan

today’s events to

unsurprised. “That’s normal. You’ll get

to ask, “How is

she was only good at

think, ‘If that were true, then what was all

ending the call, Simon reminded

put his phone away and

department at Argrol University, the future hope of the field. I believed it too. But now,

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

in

head slightly and asked, “How was

sip of her

just how she

Jeremiah, who was casually driving with one hand,

transferred her the money, even