The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 1152

Mirabella noticed Zane's suddenly serious face and quickly put on a small smile. "What's the good news, Professor? I'm all ears."

Zane's lips twitched, and nearby, Linden, Jessie, and a few others almost burst out laughing at her sudden change in demeanor.

"A couple of days ago, I submitted the first phase of our artificial intelligence system program to the National Institute of Science and Technology. They've shown a lot of interest in our project and even asked us for a more detailed proposal," Zane said, trying to keep his excitement in check.

This artificial life system was already a significant project at the institute, with many labs across the country researching it. When Wade initially brought this project to Zane, it was more of a shot in the dark, hoping he might give it a go. Even Zane had his doubts about standing out among the many labs in the country.

After all, their experimental program was crafted entirely by these young, lesser- known talents, far removed from the experienced researchers in the field.

When Zane got the call from the institute that afternoon, he was stunned and took a while to wrap his head around the fact that 'their proposal was selected.' He couldn't wait to share the news with his students.

Unlike the joy on everyone's faces, she remained calm. "Guess the institute knows talent when they

been chosen, it would've meant the institute was missing the mark on future

for her. Looking at Mirabella, Zane's bubbling excitement suddenly mellowed. He cleared his throat and said, "Since you handled the core computation, it makes sense for you to draft the detailed experimental

she looked up, clearly reluctant about the task. "I'm not cut out for this. I just

hung in the air,

an experimental proposal can be a big boost to one's career. Many research teams have fallen apart over credit

agreed without hesitation that Mirabella should take the lead. She was

caught everyone off

on this proposal could help your career," Linden started, trying to explain the importance