Marcus found himself nodding along in agreement as he listened.

Arielle entered their school at the behest of Vinson Nightshire, and what sort of man was he?

Apart from being the heir apparent to Nightshire Group, few people knew that the man was an absolute genius who not only managed to get himself into Maxwell University at the age of sixteen but also graduated ahead of schedule within the span of two years.

It‘s Maxwell University we’re talking about here!

Over the years, no more than a hundred Chanaeans managed to be accepted and also attain a graduation certificate from said school.

How could anyone who came at the strong recommendation of Vinson be of modest capability?

The laboratory building that Vinson could donate was not Marcus‘ sole point of consideration. It was also his own belief in Arielle‘s exceptional potential that led him to his prompt consent.

having none

present back then, how could he be certain if Arielle could not have employed some

scoffing Donovan snorted, “Remarkable

of, so I daresay that Arielle could never have attained these results purely on her

would you like to handle this then? Shall

disdain. “Seeing how conniving she is, there‘s no guarantee that she‘d fess up even if we brought her

not much fancy

be the appropriate sort of tone you should be adopting when speaking about your students, Donovan? Personally, I do not

own student as conniving even

with that? I’m merely calling

“Donovan Baxter, you…”

contain himself, Marcus slammed his hands upon

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