Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot
/ Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot Chapter 1742
Chapter 1742: 422: Her era of prosperity! Chapter 1742: 422: Her era of prosperity! Viola Thompson was now a model figure throughout the entire biological field.
She also firmly held the NO.1 position.
Even Tnate Singleton, once a formidable name, seemed somewhat lesser before her.
If at this time, another force emerged within the biological community that overshadowed Viola Thompson,
would Viola Thompson still be NO.1?
Therefore,
when Viola Thompson learned about the Parkinson's disease Laboratory, her first reaction was to object.
And she exaggerated, creating alarm and fear.
In fact,
she did all this with a simple aim.
She did not want to see anyone stepping over her.
Thinking of this,
Piloy squinted his eyes and then said, “Professor Grant, if it wasn't for Professor Casla's strong recommendation of you, I definitely wouldn't have come to seek you out. Professor Casla knows your capability, and if we are fortunate enough to invite you to join our experiment, it would certainly be a great enhancement.”
“Of course, if you really don't want to, then we won't force you. Just pretend I never visited today.”
After saying this, Piloy turned and walked away.
Watching Piloy's retreating figure, Mason Grant squinted his eyes, “Wait a moment.”
The corners of Piloy's mouth curled up in a satisfied arc as he turned to look at Mason, “Have you decided?”
“Yes, I have decided,” Mason Grant said deliberately, “I've decided to join this experiment.”
Hearing this, Piloy smiled and said, “Congratulations. You've made a very wise decision. Someday many years from now, when you look back on today, you will still thank your present self.”
With those words, Piloy walked over and extended his hand to Mason Grant, “Professor Grant, it's a pleasure to collaborate.”
“A pleasure to collaborate.”
A moment later, Piloy took out a contract that was already prepared, “Professor Grant, now you just need to sign here.”
Having already decided to cooperate, Mason Grant did not hesitate to pick up the pen and neatly signed his name.
Just as Mason Grant had agreed to collaborate with Piloy, Delridge found out.
Learning this, Delridge felt somewhat upset.
Although Viola Thompson was his idol, this time, he was not on her side.
As a researcher, one should not be so emotional; Delridge felt that Viola Thompson still lacked some of the scientific spirit that researchers should possess.
Every successful scientific experiment emerges from countless failures.
Yet Viola Thompson had died at the first step.
She had not even taken the first step before she had defined this experiment.
Such behavior was too extreme.
Holding his documents, Delridge found Alnwick.
“Teacher.”
On a regular day, Delridge would definitely respectfully call Alnwick “Professor.”
Today…
Alnwick too sensed that this excellent student must have had something on his mind, and smiled while looking up, “What's the matter?”
Delridge placed the documents on the table and then started, “Teacher, Piloy went to see Professor Grant,”
Hearing that, Alnwick squinted his eyes.
The result was not surprising.
After all, the biological community was only so large.
Professor Grant was someone who had completed several major experiments.
However,
Professor Grant still lacked a bit of luck; he indeed needed a globally influential experiment, so now his position in the biological community was a bit awkward.
He had the reputation, but it always seemed like something was missing.
Alnwick nodded and then said, “Did Professor Grant agree?”
Delridge nodded, “Yes.”
His face showed a hint of regret as he continued, “Teacher, don't you think it's a pity? Miss Piloy initially came to find you first!”
If Alnwick had agreed then, Grant wouldn't have taken the opportunity.
Hearing this, Alnwick smiled and said, “Delridge, have you ever heard a saying from the Sinian Country?”
“What saying?” Delridge asked.
Alnwick then said, “Misfortune may be a blessing in disguise.”
Delridge squinted his eyes.
Alnwick continued, “Delridge, since we chose to trust Miss Thompson, then we shouldn't doubt our choice. Being so indecisive will only increase your pain!”
The results of the experiment had not yet come out, perhaps Delridge was still somewhat unwilling to accept it.
One day, when the results came out, Delridge might not even be able to hide fast enough.
Delridge didn't speak.
Yet what he thought was that he had never firmly decided to trust Viola Thompson.
He had always thought Viola Thompson too presumptive.
The one who believed in Viola Thompson was Alnwick, not him.
Alnwick, as if seeing through Delridge's thoughts, smiled and asked, “Do you want to be part of this experiment?”
Chapter end
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