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She nods and leaves the classroom. On the other hand, the other team was properly focused except for the parts when Gracie was getting usual flashbacks from the moment she had in the morning, Sira internally laughing at an inside joke between her and Niall, Shaun thinking what he will be eating after this reckless hardwork and Zack?

“But if it’s true, Marcus won’t hesitate to make a deal with them.” Sophia approached her. “Who’s the contact?” Elise motioned to a screen showing an image of a man in his mid-forties, his face unfamiliar. “Dr. Nathaniel Reed. Former head of regulatory affairs at the FDA. He’s the one who signed off on the fast-tracked approval of Neurofix. He was also the one who pushed for the trial’s secrecy after the first round of adverse reactions came in.” Sophia’s pulse quickened. “So he was in it. He was the one.”

Niel changed into his businessman's character. "I... I... I..." Eric got stammered instantly, feeling timid to reply. "I'm sure you'd heard my name before," Niel commented more. "But... Nathaniel Anderson was a common name. Many people have the same name. You can't possibly be the Nathaniel Anderson who owned..." "Owned the Anderson Global Corp? Yes, that's me," Niel confirmed it sternly. Eric James gulped in nervousness. He quickly bowed down his body to give Niel an apology.

Thalita's trembling body looked at Nadhea deeply. Cold sweat around the neck makes Nadhea believe the alpha soul inside her still doesn't like except Xander and Adam Smith. "Is there a mistake?"Mrs Thalita wiped the sweat then read the report and the product was revamped. Inevitably Nadhea's work is very competent, color and marketing suggested very useful in later life.

It must be because it’s the first letter of my name. After a few minutes, he shuts the hood and sighs desperately. “You need to send your car to a mechanic. I can’t repair it now.” He tells me, pressing his hands on the hood. “I got no tools.” I run a hand on my face in stress. Superbe. “Or you can send your car to me tomorrow. I will repair it for you.” Erden suggests, scratching his jaw. “I will return it in a few days.” “Alright.” I nod, smilingly. “I let you deal with it.”

I whisper They all look at me And I finish “…including us.” Silence Because now We’re not errors We’re inefficiencies Things to refine Things to correct Things to… fix Theodore’s voice tightens “…Yeah, no. I refuse to be ‘fixed.’” Aurelion steps forward “We won’t let it define us.” Eryndor adds “Then we break its definition.” Vireon watches me “…Before it completes it.” The Breaking Point I close my eyes briefly

Zach's eyes lit up with anticipation. "Got a reply? Did he agree to a face-to-face meeting?" The assistant nodded, adjusting her grip on the files. "Met him today. He's booked tonight but slotted tomorrow." Zach beamed triumphantly, fist-pumping subtly. "Perfect!" He pivoted to Shannon, radiating victory. "Told you I'd seal it. Tomorrow's ours." The assembly unleashed a torrent of sycophantic cheers. "Zach, you're unstoppable!"