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Meanwhile, receiving formal notice that Andre had designated her as a student guest speaker, Isabella’s eyes narrowed slightly before she nodded, “Understood. Tell Mr. Wayne not to worry.
“Whatever Andre’s cooking up, I won’t let him get away with it.”
The Federal Intelligence operative delivering the briefing replied, “Understood, Ms. Powell. Don’t worry, our teams have deployed airtight security measures.
“Several youth science fellowship members will accompany you to the auditorium as peer delegates.
“Every single one is an elite military recruit of similar age, handpicked for exceptional talent.
“Having enlisted early, they’ve undergone specialized tactical drills within classified facilities.
“They’ll pose as teenage prodigies to flank you on the floor and maintain close protection.
“Their cover stories are bulletproof–public filings indicate that with symposium passes being so scarce, the department assigned prodigies from state labs to Westbrook Academy’s delegation…”
Isabella’s lips twitched in amusement.
High command was genuinely pulling out all the stops to shield her and take down Andre.
After this, critics online would inevitably grumble about state programs crowding out ordinary applicants.
Who could’ve guessed it was all an operational setup to bag Andre and dismantle Ascent Dynamics?
“Thank you for your service,” she murmured with sincere warmth.
Once the story leaked, administrative departments were bound to catch flak.
Even these young tactical operatives would face public grumbling.
It was grueling work indeed.
The intelligence operative shook his head firmly, “It’s our duty, miss.
“Ms. Powell, please familiarize yourself with these scientific formulations, cutting–edge hypotheses, and clinical terminology.
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“We’ve compiled an exhaustive profile on Andre’s academic methodologies, anticipating every line of questioning and theoretical trap he might deploy so you can prepare counters.
“If you encounter any concepts beyond your grasp, signal the team flanking you.
“Our undercover prodigies are briefed to take the heat on your behalf.”
Snapping to attention, he offered Isabella a crisp salute, “Thank you for your courage, Ms. Powell.”
Isabella wasn’t an enlisted service member, and with personal grudges against Andre, she could’ve easily declined the mission.
Ducking the summons would’ve spared her from his public ambush, yet she had stepped up without a second of hesitation.
The operative held immense respect for her fearless resolve.
Saluting once more, he turned and hurried into the corridor.
Final tactical preparations demanded rigorous coordination.
Isabella flipped through the thick stack of briefing dossiers on Andre’s medical publications in silence.
She was gonna drag Andre through the mud and destroy his legacy, if only for the nation and its people.
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