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.

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 back in your hometowns, but entering this lab is just the beginning of your journey, not the end. You should know there’s always

office without looking back his figure

single-handedly shouldered the responsibilities of the

crowd remained silent, regret clearly written

finally understood James’s

original goals and their

Marcus watched

he said, “Don’t think you’re that special. There are people who are far more

he was

Marcus pulled Jay

midway, Jay stopped, turned back, and spread his hands, saying, “15,000 dollars. Don’t

flushed, tinged

stepped forward. “Don’t worry, Maxwell. We’ll hand the

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.

of the lab, Ryan wandered aimlessly until he reached

for a moment, he pulled out his phone and called

the

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

had kept

you said I might run into a familiar face in the lab

brief silence on the other end

“Yes. You met

answer he had expected, Ryan couldn’t

today’s events to

“That’s normal. You’ll get

wanted to ask, “How is any of this

were at Argrol University, rumors swirled about Yvette that she was only good at drawing and knew nothing

‘If that were true, then what was all this today? Was

call, Simon reminded Ryan, “Don’t mess with

phone away and stood

‘Everyone always called me the genius of the physics department at Argrol University, the future hope of

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

in her hand, her face as effortlessly beautiful as

and

a sip of

just how she liked

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

James had transferred her the money, even adding an