Chapter 363

Shaun let out a silent sigh, and his aged eyes revealed evident disappointment. Richard glanced at Isabelle. Isabelle’s words implied that Ophelia had cheated on her grades, but Selene from National Medical School is a person of strong character, fair and impartial. How could she allow such a thing to happen and even create a perfect fake score in a high-profile manner? Richard’s face did not show it, but in his heart, a few doubts arose.

Ophelia was unaware of the situation with the Whitaker family. She went home and had a good night’s sleep. The next day, she woke up refreshed and went to report to National Medical School. In front of National Medical School, the cry rang out: “She came, she came! Ophelia has arrived!!”

As soon as Ophelia’s car had not yet come to a stop, the paparazzi who had been squatting there were already alerted and rushed towards her, carrying their cameras. Graham on the co-pilot seat was startled. “Why are there so many people?”

Ophelia lazily sat up from Winford’s embrace. “I achieved such good results, don’t I deserve so many people coming to block me?” Her lips curved with a faint smile as she looked at the scenery outside, not at all surprised.

Winford’s cold eyes swept over, about to give the order for the bodyguards to drive away these paparazzi, but Ophelia stopped him. “What’s the rush to chase them away? They just want to interview me, so let them interview.” She said calmly, appearing confident as if she had anticipated this situation and already had a plan in mind.

Winford furrowed his eyebrows, but he quickly gave in to her. He personally helped her tidy up her collar and the strands of hair on her temples, and gently instructed, “I will have the bodyguards clear the way for you. Interviews are fine, but if they dare to harm you—”

“I knew it, don’t worry, honey!” Ophelia kissed him on the lips and got off the car. “Ophelia came down!!”

The paparazzi excitedly tried to get closer, but they were stopped by the bodyguards and couldn’t move forward even half a step.

“Ophelia! Did you come to National Medical School for registration today?!” “Did you really score that perfect score by yourself?!” “Before you, Isabelle was known as the youngest candidate ever admitted to the National Medical School in history. She entered the National Medical School only at the age of 20, two years ago! But you are only 19 years old this year! You have completely broken her record. What do you have to say about it?!”

Ophelia walked calmly, securely guarded by bodyguards in the center. Upon hearing this question, she smiled and stopped in her tracks. “What do you have to say?” she tilted her head in confusion. “If I remember correctly, she only scored 70 points at that time, right? The questions were even easier than the ones I took? I got a perfect score, how can she compare herself to me?”

How were they compared when put together? This arrogant and direct statement shocked everyone! No one expected that, in front of so many cameras, she was still live-streaming! Ophelia dared to be so arrogant and didn’t give Isabelle any face!

Do you want to know who she, Ophelia, was? Just a newcomer who had just been admitted to National Medical School. Isabelle, on the other hand, was the successor of the renowned doctor Harriet, the student most valued by the assistant dean of National Medical School, and the true leader among the students of National Medical School. How dare she speak like that?!

Not far away, inside the car…