"Dr. Chavez is my idol. I always thought I'd grow up to be just like her. Guess I was dreaming."
"What do you mean? Are they here to steal the project?"
"It's not stealing. It's putting out a fire. The R&D guys hit a massive wall."
"Man, ever since Dr. Chavez transferred, Aethelstan has been falling apart. Turns out she doesn't need Aethelstan—Aethelstan needs her."
"No kidding. It's a total embarrassment for the whole company."
"Who cares about pride right now? Fixing the project is priority number one. Haven't you noticed Ms. Lawrence has been keeping a low profile?"
Wendy Vance happened to be walking past the restroom. Hearing the chatter, her face twisted in disgust. These busybodies were insufferable, always using Ms. Lawrence as their punching bag. Sooner or later, she would see them all fired.
Conference Room 7 had been cleared out. Kaia's team set it up as their temporary headquarters.
The moment she sat down, Kaia began delegating. "Daniel, handle the data analysis. Jenna, review their experimental procedures. Liam, you're with me on the raw data."
Her commands were sharp and decisive.
The Aethelstan staff hovered awkwardly nearby, waiting for orders, only to realize Kaia didn't need them at all.
"When I said the data was incomplete, I meant it. You only gave me the last two months of logs," Kaia said without looking up. "I need every single record from the very beginning of the Cytogene partnership. Go get them."
The Aethelstan project manager froze for a second before frantically sending someone to retrieve the files.
Upstairs, Noelle sat in her office, her complexion pale. It was hard to tell if it was from a lack of sleep or sheer anger.
Her assistant had just informed her that Kaia had arrived with a full entourage.
She knew she should be relieved—the project was likely saved.
But all she felt was a suffocating knot in her chest. She wasn't happy at all.
She dreaded to think what people were saying about her now.
The last time Kaia transferred to Veridian Future, they had clashed over work, and Noelle had lost miserably.
The whispers behind her back were vicious. People claimed she was coasting on the Sanders family's influence, that she stole a leadership role she lacked the skills for, and that she was just lucky. They said if she were anyone else, she wouldn't even be fit to tie Kaia's shoes.
Noelle felt as if someone had stuffed cotton down her throat. She couldn't breathe.
She closed her eyes and took a long, shaky breath.
Gordon appeared in her doorway.


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Please update soon. This story is good. And I'm hoping it won't go till 2000 chapters.. Although it's current slow pace is telling....