The lost heiress never forgiven

Chapter 418 Fire in the Crowd

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Even with the university representative’s clarification, the crowd wasn’t fully convinced.

Emergency approval or not–it was still am untested drug. How could she have dared to use it

on someone?

Especially the older experts in the room–they stared at Sierra with disapproving eyes.

“She’s still too young,” someone murmured to Professor Martin. After all, Sierra was his student. Professor Martin was about to respond when Sierra’s voice rang out.

“It’s true I broke the rules. I’ve never tried to argue that. But if I had to do it all over again, I’d make the same choice. Because to me, a human life matters more.”

Silence fell over the entire hall.

“Well said!”

Mateo stood and started clapping. Since Johnathan couldn’t speak up, it fell to him..

Sierra hadn’t done anything wrong–yet people insisted on hiding behind red tape.

Johnathan spoke up as well.

“The outcome was a success. And honestly, maybe it’s time some of these rules were reexamined. Isn’t a life more important?”

“That’s right.”

Professor Martin rose too. “Our research wasn’t complete at the time–but that child was on the brink of death. Giving her the drug was a one–in–a–million chance. Not giving it meant zero. And Sierra was brave. If it failed, she would’ve been labeled a murderer. But even with that risk, she stepped forward. That’s the kind of spirit we should be learning from.”

As his words faded, the hall erupted into applause. Something within the academic crowd had shifted.

Sierra smiled without realizing it. Her eyes instinctively found Johnathan in the audience— he was already looking at her. They were separated by a stage and a crowd, but that one glance said everything.

Johnathan’s expression twisted in

“Sierra, down!”

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the sound of a bullet ripped through

auditorium of over a thousand people erupted into chaos. Everyone surged

“Sierra!”

and forced himself toward the stage. But the crowd was a stampede–there was no getting through. Injured as he was, he was shoved and hit repeatedly, but he didn’t seem to feel any of it. He just kept

“Damn it!”

well, but it was no use. Even the bodyguards in hiding couldn’t reach

made it there first–but

“Sierra?!”

contracted violently. For a moment, it felt like his heart

surged through him. He never should have agreed to this. He

No time to panic.

himself to focus.

to find Mateo–but just then, he

“Johnathan!”

Sierra?

He

spun

sharp pain at the

His world went black.

in the confusion, staying hidden