Miranda's eyes gleamed with admiration and awe, with a yearning to achieve more. She couldn't help but wonder when she would rise to such a height, where her skills would lead to discussions and even stir some envy, all earned by her own merit. She sighed and realized that she still wasn't putting
Miranda had just finished speaking and was about to sit down when Paul asked another question. "Could you elaborate on your point by incorporating examples from interdisciplinary research in biology and physics?"She was surprised by the unexpected request. Even Christine couldn't help but glance at
Elizabeth was part of Paul's research team, yet this opportunity to stand out had been given to Miranda instead. She couldn't help but feel it was unfair favoritism.After the morning conference ended, everyone had lunch together at the hotel. Then, they had an hour-long break before the afternoon s
Someone chuckled and said, "Not surprising! It's not surprising at all.""You've been chatting away, Dr. Young," another chimed in. "Don't just stand there. Take a seat. Miranda, you too…"It was Miranda's first time attending a private academic gathering, and she was surprised to see that these typ
In the hallway, Christine was the first to return to her room.Paul took Miranda's shawl from his arm and handed it to her. "Are you… alright?" She knew what he was concerned about and smiled as she took the shawl. "Don't worry, I'm not drunk.""That's a relief." "Dr. Jefferson, thank you for this
First, biology was Christine's main area of influence—her stronghold, so to speak. Given their shared connection, everyone was willing to give Miranda an opportunity to speak.After all, who wouldn't appreciate a talented student? Even if she wasn't their mentee, she was still a promising young tale
Miranda had found a shell. Though she wasn't sure what type it was, the mix of purple and orange was especially beautiful.She waved at Paul excitedly. "Dr. Jefferson! Come and look at this!" She looked like a child who had just found treasure and was eager to share it with her friend.He quickly wa
"What is this?" Miranda had an inkling of what it might be, but she kept her emotions in check and asked.The staff member smiled faintly. "Ms. Sutton, you're exceptional. We look forward to your presence at tonight's academic banquet." With that, he turned and walked away.She looked down at the i
"Oh, you're back? What were you guys doing?" Lionel came out of the kitchen, still wearing his apron. He looked a little puzzled when he saw everyone gathered around Paul and Miranda. "Dad…" Miranda was about to go over with the shopping bags, but Paul had already taken them from her before she cou
Jenny's usage of the phrase, "real boyfriend", was quite interesting. As if Miranda even had a fake boyfriend before.Jack spoke up immediately. "Let me do the honors. This is Paul Jefferson, a professor at Bedford College's Faculty of Physics. He's the youngest leading figure in the country for the
A man stood at the entrance. He was tall and imposing, and he had a cold expression on his face. Miranda stood next to him and looked equally stoic. Jenny was taken aback. Shock flashed in her eyes as she asked, "You… Who are you?"Paul stepped forward confidently, still holding Miranda's hand. "I
Quincey couldn't take it anymore when she saw her father getting shut down. "Mom, that's enough. Don't push me too far!""Oh?" Jenny snapped. "Hear that? I'm pushing you too far? Who's the one pushing here, me or you?"Quincey let out a cold laugh. "Don't take your bad mood out on me or Dad. We're n
Harold came in behind Jenny. He was so quiet that his presence was easily overlooked. Meanwhile, Quincey barely said a word as she kept her head down, her eyes glued to the phone. "Rena, you arrived really early this time. I've never seen you and Leonard so enthusiastic before. Guess things have ch
Miranda stood in front of the mirror, tidying up her messy hair. Behind her, Paul was fully dressed. He walked over and wrapped his arms around her. "Stop it, I just fixed my hair… Look, you even smudged my lipstick," Miranda grumbled, pushing him away. "Mimi, the way you said that makes it sound
Miranda glanced at her phone. It was a call from Paul. "Hello, Paul, Merry—"Before she could finish her sentence, she heard the sound of heavy breathing on the other end. Taken aback, Miranda froze for a moment. "What's…""Come outside, Mimi.""What?""I'm out front at your entrance. Come out."As
Austin stuck out his tongue at Yale. "Uncle Yale, shame on you! How can you compare yourself to little kids?" Yale was at a loss for words. Great, he thought, even the kids were bullying him.Suddenly, Susan thought of something and asked, "By the way, where's Paul?" "Oh, he got a phone call earli
Jenny was shocked. "Are they really that powerful?""Of course!" Quincey couldn't help but sigh. "I can't help but admire Miranda sometimes. Back when she needed money, she latched onto a rich young scion. Now that she's still young but craving for status, she went straight for a prominent academic