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    Yvette entered the research institute without issue. After putting on ab coat and a surgical mask,


    she hurried into theboratory.


    Barnabus was on a video call with a young man who donned a mask. Yvette couldn’t see his face.


    “You’re here, Yvie!”


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    Barnabus became excited when he saw Yvette. Standing up to wee her, he introduced her to


    the young man on the other end of the call.


    He said proudly, “Yvie, this is my best student!”


    Whenn Murray met Yvette’s eyes, he thought she seemed familiar. He frowned at how he was


    feeling such odd emotions because of an unknown woman.


    Yvette nodded to greet him, then turned to Barnabus. “What’s wrong with the chip, Mr. Zabel?”


    Hearing her question, Barnabus‘ facial expression became grim once more.


    “We made a mistake with the chip. Because of that, the chip is damaged and malfunctioning,”


    Barnabus said, handing Yvette the report.


    Yvette skimmed through the report, and her expression became grim as well.


    She started, “The chip is badly damaged. The only way how is to use the system level test to-”


    Before Yvette could finish,n understood what Yvette was trying to do. Frowning even harder, he


    interrupted, “I object. It’s too risky. If it fails, the chip will be destroyed for good.”


    Hearing that, Barnabus became hesitant too. If the chip was destroyed, not only would it waste all


    their hard work, but it would also mean the chip research would failpletely.


    “I don’t need your approval,” Yvette said calmly, but the underlying arrogance was evident.


    Coming to a decision, Barnabus resolutely said, “I’ll leave it to you, Yvie. You can do what you want.


    I trust you!”


    “Don’t worry, Mr. Zabel. I’ll do my best,” she replied.


    Then, Yvette walked into theboratory.


    around?“.


    n, if even Yvie cannot resolve the issue with the chip, then nobody can!”


    Barnabus was being honest. If Yvette couldn’t fix the chip, then evenn, his best student who was


    widely acknowledged as the most outstanding scientific researcher of the next generation, wouldn’t


    be able to fix it.


    After three hours, theboratory door opened. Yvette walked out looking exhausted.


    “Yvie…” Barnabus called, immediately approaching her.


    “You can rest easy now, Mr. Zabel. I’ve reverted the damage done to the chip.”


    Hearing


    “That’s


    that, Barnabus finally rxed. great! It’s all thanks


    to you,


    Yvie!”