Chapter 357

He was satisfied with the full score. However, “Wasn’t I asking you to fabricate two more high-scoring candidates to be admitted together?”

He furrowed his brows and looked at Graham, who hurried in as if he wanted to say something, with some dissatisfaction about the outcome. There was only one name on the admission list—Ophelia! She was already very eye-catching as the top scorer among all the candidates, and even achieved a perfect score. However, if two fabricated high scores were arranged to be admitted together, she would not have received as much attention and questioning—if others can score high, why can’t her Lia score a perfect score?

Surprisingly, Graham did not follow his arranged plan, and on the admission list, there was only her. This is bound to attract everyone’s attention to her! He looked coldly at Graham and said, “Are you afraid that others won’t doubt Mrs. Pruitt’s score?”

Graham, who hadn’t even caught his breath after entering the room and hadn’t had a chance to say a word, said, his expression changing as he hesitated, “Mr. Winford, it’s not… me. I haven’t had the chance; this wasn’t done by me…”

“Wasn’t it you who did it?” Winford furrowed his brows even deeper, exuding a heavy sense of authority. “Then who was it? The Whitaker family?”

The Whitaker family learned about Ophelia signing up for the exam and definitely thought she was going to embarrass herself. In order to save face, it was not impossible for them to help her fake her grades. However, this faking seemed too exaggerated.

“This was Mrs. Pruitt’s own achievement!”

Winford’s thoughts instantly broke off. “What did you say?”

“I said, this was Mrs. Pruitt’s own test; it was her actual score!” Graham looked dazed and shocked, still not fully recovered.

For a moment, Winford doubted if he had misheard. The true achievements of the little wife—? He listened to this sentence and went to look at the column of grades again—full marks!

“I contacted Ms. Wilson from National Medical School as per your instructions.”

After hearing about our intention, Ms. Wilson was originally very angry, but this morning, after seeing Mrs. Pruitt’s score and answer sheet, she immediately called me… On the phone, Selene Wilson was so excited that she was almost going crazy, saying that she would immediately report the completion of the work and rush back from Kingchester.

“I tested her, and Mrs. Pruitt’s score was so unbelievable. Wouldn’t she suspect that it was obtained through cheating? However, Ms. Wilson said… Mrs. Pruitt’s approach to answering the questions couldn’t have been achieved through cheating, as some of the answers were beyond her own imagination, even unheard of, but they were proven to be feasible after experimentation!”

The more Graham spoke, the more his tone became aloof. For the first time, a look of astonishment appeared on Winford’s usually calm face.

Suddenly, footsteps could be heard on the stairs as Ophelia finally woke up and came down from upstairs. She was wearing a fluffy home outfit, stepping on fluffy slippers, rubbing her eyes, and sleepily walking down the stairs.

“Husband?” Mumbling to herself, she shouted, and in the next moment, Winford appeared in front of her, scooping her up like a child. He slapped her on the most fleshy part of her body with a stern face and said, “How many times have I told you to be careful when going downstairs? Are you ignoring my words?”

Ophelia hugged his neck, leaning on his shoulder and hummed, “I was so eager to find you…”