The Divorce Prescription (Celina and Adam) novel Chapter 313

Chapter 313

The Pinnacle of Academic Symposium officially began, and a wave of applause swept through the venue like an Incoming tide

The host smiled as he addressed the audience. “The most anticipated moment of today’s Pinnacle of Academic Symposium is the first public appearance of Mr. Alvarez and Miss Genius C I’m sure everyone has been eagerly awaiting the debut of this incredible genius girl.”

At his words, all eyes nimed toward Adam and the empty seat beside him.

Someone in the audience couldn’t hold back and called out, “We can’t wait any longer! Let the genius girl take the stage already!”

The host chuckled warmly. “Alright, then. Up next is the highly anticipated appearance of Miss Genus C, who will deliver the opening speech for the Pinnacle of Academic Symposium.”

The genius girl was about to appear.

The noisy hall fell into a sudden, profound silence. Every breath was held, every gaze fixed on the stage.

Melody and the classmates seated nearby Jeaned toward one another, whispering excitedly, “She’s coming! She’s finally coming!”

Sonia, Tracy, and Lucy had been searching for Celine ever since they entered the venue, but they hadn’t been able to find her anywhere.

Frustrated, they decided to stop looking and focus on the stage instead. After all, this was the main reason they’d come. Their curiosity burned, they couldn’t wait to see who this elusive genius girl was.

Carly, on the other hand, felt nothing but jealousy and malice. She sneered inwardly, “Let’s see what this so–called genius girl looks like. She’s probably hideous.”

Benjamin clutched his bouquet of red roses tightly, and his palms were damp with sweat.

Damn it. He, the infamous troublemaker of Mercity, was actually nervous.

“Adam, my goddess is about to take the stage!”

Adam didn’t respond. Instead, he simply lifted his eyes, his piercing pace settling on the podium. And then, a slender, graceful figure emerged under the lights.

She was wearing a simple white blouse paired with a fitted black pencil skirt. The understated uniform hugged her frame, perfectly outlining her youthful yet elegant silhouette. Her jet–black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and she wore no jewelry or accessories.

She moved from the shadows into the dazzling lights, her every movement exuding composure and poise.

She reached the podium, her bright eyes swept across the audience, taking in the sea of faces before her. Then, with a soft, composed smile, she Introduced herself

“Hello, everyone. My name is Celine Tate.”