The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella) novel Chapter 915

Facing Zane's wild stare, Mirabella just gave a faint smile, her eyebrows arched with just the right mix of nonchalance and pride, not a single trace of worry on her face.

Zane, seeing this, rubbed his forehead and sighed. Alright, let this little troublemaker have her way. So what if he had crossed paths with a Mr. Calvin? It wasn't like this was his first rodeo.

As these thoughts raced through his mind, Meg was fuming, her anger fully ignited by Mirabella's words. She could confidently say this girl was the most aggravating person she'd ever met. The sheer pretense was off the charts!

"Since you think my skills are trash, you're saying you're better, right? Fine, then you do it. I really want to see what a 100% success rate looks like," Meg's voice was ice-cold, a far cry from her usual tone.

After speaking, she stepped aside. To prevent Mirabella from coming up with excuses, she walked over to a nearby table and grabbed the initial draft of her research hypothesis.

Meg slapped the draft down on the table beside Mirabella, "I'm generous. I don’t pick on newbies."

The stack of A4 papers was filled with complex equations and the core ideas of her genetic mutation research. It was a detailed, refined version of the paper Meg was about to submit for publication.

Zane, watching all this, frowned deeply. Everyone has moments of impulsiveness, but Meg, knowing Mirabella was a freshman and not even in the same field, was clearly setting her up to fail. And demanding a 100% success rate?

Without hesitation, Zane stepped forward, "Meg, out of respect for our professor, let's drop this. She's just a freshman; her knowledge is limited. Besides, this is your paper for submission, it's better to keep it confidential."

Meg had anticipated Zane would defend Mirabella. Mirabella must have banked on this, making her so brazen.

Truly scheming.