The research institute has never been a place where hard work alone guarantees success.
On the contrary, it’s a gathering place for geniuses.
Orson Saban saw their potential and gave them this opportunity, but he didn’t plan to favor them—everything would depend on their abilities.
After he went in.
Denny Harrison was thrilled and congratulated the three: "You guys are amazing. The tutor’s attitude truly recognizes your capabilities."
"I didn’t expect it either..." Wincent Sullivan was still in surprise, his fingertips trembling.
He put his hand on Wincent Sullivan’s shoulder and said with a smile: "Don’t worry too much, the tutor is willing to give you a chance, aning he believes in you. The chance of you staying is very high!"
"I hope so."
After Wincent Sullivan finished speaking, he couldn’t help looking in Nathalie Quinlan’s direction, his heart surged, becoming more convinced that he had made the right choice.
If it weren’t for Nathalie Quinlan, perhaps he, Williansen Barness, and Agnes Baker would still be the laughingstock of the institute.
No chance whatsoever to showcase themselves in front of so many laboratory heads.
His emotions were extrely high, and amid the excitent, he secretly resolved to work hard in the upcoming half-year to year without letting down the opportunity Nathalie Quinlan fought for them!
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Wincent Sullivan and the rest were certainly overjoyed, and Harvey Cadorette also went over to congratulate the three.
On the other side, Leony Davidson and her group were in turmoil.
Leony Davidson had been sullen-faced and silent since losing the experint in the morning.
The pressure around her was very low, and everyone dared not speak loudly.
Everyone was almost ready to leave by six.
But mid-way, Orson Saban ca out and told the three in Nathalie Quinlan’s group they could stay at the Level 8 laboratory. Leony Davidson’s face darkened completely, feeling like Orson Saban slapped her in the face a second ti, and she was both ashad and angry, almost blanking out.
Leony Davidson really couldn’t tolerate staying in the sa place with Nathalie Quinlan anymore, she threw aside the folder in her hand, kept a straight face, and said expressionlessly to those around her: "I’m not feeling well, I’ll head ho first today."
"Ah, Leony, you’re not feeling well?"
Everyone knew why Leony Davidson was ’unwell’ and imdiately said: "Then, Leony, you should go ho early to rest, we will handle the rest."
Leony Davidson couldn’t stay a minute longer; she quickly packed her things and left with her bag.
Before leaving, she glanced at the girl surrounded by Williansen Barness, Denny Harrison, and others, took a deep breath, and walked away.
...
Outside.
The Davidson Family’s driver was waiting for her.
After she ca out, the driver quickly opened the car door for her.
Leony Davidson was in an extrely bad mood, she opened the car door and got in, only to find soone in the car.
She looked in surprise at the elegant lady sitting in the back: "Mom? Why are you here."
Mrs. Davidson moved slightly to make room for her but didn’t explain much and instead looked at her with concern and asked: "Why are you out so early? I thought you’d be out by six."
Leony Davidson closed the car door. Upon hearing this, she recalled the unpleasant events.
Her gaze darkened; she didn’t ntion the incident at the research institute to Mrs. Davidson, changing the topic: "I have a bit of a cold, so I left early."
"Do you have a cold?" Mrs. Davidson touched her forehead and found the temperature normal, then relieved, said: "Once we’re ho, I’ll ask the servant to make so ginger soup for you, it’ll make you feel better."
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