Her response held the truth. Indeed, she hadn’t obtained any foreknowledge.

The test that Lay before them was not Marcus’ creation-it diverged in format and content.

“Should we accept your words? We remain unconvinced. Your perfect score stinks of deceit.”

“Yes, it’s logical. Her husband’s influence clearly benefited her.” The chorus of skepticism grew louder, directed toward Millie with a mixture of suspicion and scorn.

“Why this commotion? I, in fact, penned the test. How then could Millie be privy to its contents? You yourselves Lack diligent effort, yet dare to cast aspersions on others’ achievements. As Preagend University’s finest students, should shame not envelop you?” The vice dean’s words resounded, a scolding reproach directed at the turbulent gathering.

his ire. He had labored to ensure the test’s impartiality. Marcus’ retrieval of the test mere minutes

followed, his visage mirroring the gravity

vice dean himself authored the test. Millie’s husband is not connected to this matter in any way.” A whisper

upon the student, his eyes burning with intensity, as

disbelief? To maintain fairness, Mr. Thomas assigned me the test creation. Your performances disappoint. Millie, having left academia,

relinquished restraint; his finger pointed accusingly at

pierced their hearts with a mixture of anger and disappointment. They lowered eyes, cheeks flushing

with the realization dawning that the vice

her capabilities-especially as the vice dean himself

disappointment, his gaze shifting to Marcus with a sense

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