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

Chapter 289

Chapter 289

James said, “Regarding Siren’s identity, unless she personally agrees, neither the National Physics Lab nor I will ever announce it publicly. There are only two simple reasons for not revealing her identity. First, she does not wish to. Second, as of yesterday, her file has been approved, and she has officially become a First-Class Researcher in Clusia, and will henceforth receive national protection.”

As soon as James said this, the media reporters from Clusia were in an uproar.

The title of First-Class Researcher was no small matter.

So far, only three individuals at the National Physics Lab hold that title, James, Marcus, and Jay.

Now, there was a fourth, Siren.

A male reporter from Clusia, with a malicious grin, continued his questioning, “Mr. Owens, isn’t it too hasty to grant Siren the title of First-Class Researcher based on just one project?”

James smiled slightly, calm and composed, as if entirely unbothered by the question.

He began, “Just one project? It seems the reporters present may not fully understand. Let me clarify. The fact that the new energy project was completed so quickly and implemented in production is all thanks to Siren’s efforts. I have already submitted a detailed report to the World Physics Organization in Mysonna. You should find that the World Physics Organization’s website has now updated its page with information on Siren’s contributions to the new energy project. If there are any doubts, you can check the website.”

James’ words were well-grounded, leaving the reporter momentarily speechless.

The reporters behind him immediately began checking the World Physics Organization’s website using their laptops and phones.

Seeing the updated content on the new energy project page and the calm expression on James’ face, any other journalists who had intended to cause trouble fell silent.

After all, if the World Physics Organization, the most authoritative entity, had already recognized Siren’s identity, they had no grounds to question it further without embarrassing themselves.

The male reporter accepted the phone handed to him by his colleague, and when he saw the official First-Class Researcher certification seal on the website, his face turned grim.

Suddenly, someone whispered, “Oh my God, Siren is a woman? And she’s only 22? That’s unbelievable.”

His comment stirred a commotion among the reporters.

see it too. She’s only 22. Does that mean she’s now the

is a woman,

the youngest participant in

First-Class Researcher even earlier than Marcus did. She’s truly

but to reveal these

that if Siren wanted to get certified by

gritting his teeth in frustration and said

to dispute the recognition granted by their

wasn’t entirely James’ doing, and it caught

the World Physics Organization to approve everything so

process, but this time, the

update was unusually

reporter remained

and the other journalists

remaining press conference went smoothly and wrapped up in

voice. “Five thousand years ago, we stood with Nileian, facing the floods. Four thousand years ago, like the Babelians, we cast bronze. Three thousand years ago, we pondered philosophy alongside the Aegians. Two thousand years ago, we fought with the brave Veronians. A thousand years ago, we shared the prosperity of Saracian. And now, we stand once more among the nations of the world, never faltering. The researchers from Clusia have always strived to innovate and surpass. I hope more

speaking, the

the reporter and his TV crew stood apart, grinding their teeth as they watched the dignified and unyielding figure of

call to Mysonna,

a stern warning, advising him not to pursue the matter further

had no choice but to book the earliest flight back to Mysonna, retreating in

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the Chavez residence, the television

conference was

had seen the entire event, from beginning

Yvette to the Chavez residence today, as per

already missed Yvette terribly. Aurora sat right next to Yvette, while Jeremiah

live broadcast of

conference.

orange and handed it to Yvette. “Yvette, it’s sweet. Try it. I had someone bring it back from the south especially for