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.

I see it too. She’s only 22. Does that mean she’s now the youngest First-Class Researcher

is a woman, a

youngest participant in

broken the record. She became a First-Class Researcher even earlier than Marcus did. She’s truly created a

had no choice but to reveal these two

night, advising that if Siren wanted to get certified by the World Physics Organization in Mysonna, she would need to disclose

who was gritting his teeth

to dispute the recognition granted

James’ doing, and it caught him

World Physics Organization

certification was an arduous process, but this time,

the website update was

reporter remained silent,

questioning, and the

conference went smoothly and wrapped up

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 young talents like Siren will return to the embrace of their homeland, to build

soon as James finished speaking, the conference

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

ago, the reporter had made a phone call to Mysonna, trying to dig up

him not to

message from the top, the reporter had no choice but to book the earliest flight

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Chavez residence,

conference was

had seen

brought Yvette to the Chavez residence today, as per

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

entire live broadcast

conference.

sweet. Try it. I had someone