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

better than you. Yes, you were all top students back in your hometowns, but entering this lab is just the beginning of your

office without looking back

man, who had single-handedly shouldered the responsibilities of

silent, regret clearly

understood James’s well-meaning

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

Marcus watched the

“Don’t think you’re that special. There are people who are far more talented and

he was talking

that, Marcus pulled

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

faces flushed, tinged

hand the money to Mr. Owens

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

Ryan wandered aimlessly until he

he pulled out his phone and

the call

calling at this time? Isn’t the lab

kept

said I might run into a

brief silence on

replied, “Yes.

expected, Ryan couldn’t quite

today’s events to Simon over the

“That’s normal. You’ll

to ask, “How is any of

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

that were true, then what was all this

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

his phone away and

‘Everyone 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 seems

the Jeep, Jeremiah was driving while Yvette sat in the passenger seat, legs

looked completely relaxed, holding a banana milkshake in her

his head slightly and asked, “How was

took a sip of

just how

at Jeremiah, who was casually driving with one hand, and replied, “It was interesting, and I made 15,000

her the money, even adding an extra zero