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His Versatile Gorgeous Wife

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Chapter 717

The call had been on speakers earlier, so Wendy heard everything. She bit her lip as she regretted taking on the task.

If she had not volunteered for it, the one who would be reprimanded would have been Arielle instead of her.

Darn it!

No wonder Arielle doesn’t want to do this. She must have known that things would turn out this way.

She’s nothing but a scheming b*tch!

Nevertheless, Wendy did not have the courage to voice that out loud to Arthur. She could only stand quietly and endured the

displeased glares from all the other teachers.

When Arthur saw the look on Wendy's face, he said, “It seems like you've heard it. Take a pen and paper and finish the letter of

denunciation before leaving.”

At that, Wendy stopped biting on her pale lip and nodded. “Professor Sleight, this is my fault. | shouldn't have used machine

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translation just because | was in a rush. I'll work on the report right away.”

Noticing the pitiful look on Wendy's face, the anger in Arthur dissipated slightly. He hummed in response before saying, “Contact

Arielle and ask her to cand lend us a hand.”

Those words made Wendy stiffen before fury shot up

from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

She then blurted out, “Professor Sleight, Arielle has rejected you before. She knows that she can’t complete the task either.”

“Stop that,” Arthur cut her off. “I'm her teacher. | know her capabilities better than you do. It's best for you to finish the report

quickly instead. I'll contact Arielle myself.”

With that said, Arthur ignored Wendy and turned around to call Arielle instead.

However, Arielle did not pick up his call. Left without a choice, Arthur could only leave to translate the lesson plan with the other

teachers.

Jealousy was a green-eyed monster that took over Wendy. Gritting her teeth, she then walked out of the meeting room toward the

lecturers’ block. When she arrived at her destination, she called the translator.

The call soon went through, and almost immediately, Wendy questioned, “What's the matter with you? Why did you use machine

translation after a few pages? Haven't | told you | wanted a thorough translation?”

What cthrough the speakers was the translator's confused voice, “Ms. Greene, | did translate it all myself. How could | not

have done as you asked?”

“Then why did the printed copy have the copyright notice of smachine translating site at the bottom of

the page?”

“How could that be? Ms. Greene, have you printed the wrong documents?”

At that, Wendy began spiraling down a hole of confusion.

The translator that her mother had hired should not be any less than a professional.

So what's going on?

“Hold on. Letsend the file to you. Take a look at it yourself.” With that, she ended the call and sent her the file.”

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The translator soon called back. “Ms. Greene, this isn’t the file you've sent me. | don’t know what this file is.”

“What?” Wendy let out a loud gasp. “Are you sure?”

“Yes. | can send you the translated file | have. Once you check the email, you'll know that I'm telling you the truth.”

When Wendy checked her email and compared the two files, she then realized the translator was right—the two files were

different.

Who did this?

Absolutely livid, Wendy nearly crushed her teeth from the grinding

However, in the next second, Wendy cup with someone’s name—Arielle.

It must be her!

She must have wanted to mess with me. That's why she hired someone to hack into my email and swap the files.

No one else would have done this but Arielle!

“B*tch! What a b*tch!” Wendy shrieked, her screams echoing in the room like a banshee.