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The Wrong Woman

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Chapter 313

All the scientists were left dumbfounded. With Mila and the team of experts‘ relentless effort, an environmental problem that would have taken over a month to rectify was resolved completely within five days.

Representatives from Norvania and several international reporters flocked to the military base. Yet, only a single spokesperson was sent by the base to manage the media frenzy.

Both the mechanical and chemical science research divisions hailed Mila as their undisputed icon. Every tshe stepped into the cafeteria, Mila found herself encircled by a swarm of people. A deluge of questions bombarded her.

Save for details concerning her identity and past, Mila addressed every inquiry with unwavering transparency. As a result, increasingly specialized scientists realized that this outwardly gentle and demure woman was anything but ordinary.

Despite her youth, her vast knowledge and formidable expertise rivaled seasoned professors.

Cole burst into the confines of Nathan’s office, his demeanor urgent. “General Morrison.”

Nathan reclined in his chair, eyes shut in exhaustion. “What is it?”

Cole persisted, “General Morrison, Wanda is a Sunteri. She’s a chemistry major at the Sunterland National Defense University. But aside from that, her background remains a

mystery.”

Nathan offered a weary hum in response, visibly drained from days of relentless toil.

“General Morrison, all the chemistry professors now vouch for her extraordinary abilities and consider her a rare gem. They earnestly implore you to retain her at the military base.”

Nathan frowned. “She divorcedwithout taking a penny. Her grandfather is the wealthiest man in Norvania, yet she refuses to acknowledge him or inherit his fortune. How can I possibly retain someone so indifferent to wealth?”

After a brief pause, Cole interjected, “General Morrison, there’s one more thing.”

“What is it?”

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Cole continued, “The engineers from the Armaments Division report that Ms. York effortlessly deciphers their blueprints. She even identified flaws in an automatic handwheel and proposed improvements.

“The resulting products, refined based on her suggestions, have surpassed all standards, boasting exceptional precision.”

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Phoebe quickly followed suit.

Growing increasingly uneasy, Fenna turned to consult the experts present. “Are there truly. only three countries with access to this technology and these machines?”

The specialist responded with a solemn nod. “Yes. Azurium is widely used, but it’s extremely expensive. Norvania has been trying for a decade to manufacture these machines, let alone unravel the refining process of Azurlum.

“To think they could achieve it in a day is nothing short of a pipe dream, a fool’s errand.”

“Exactly, this isn’t child’s play.”

Over the next 24 hours, the Armaments Division worked tirelessly to manufacture the machines, with raw materials flooding in from all directions even before the machines were completed.

To the onlookers, it appeared a venture of unfathomable odds.

Everyone advised Nathan against wasting tand money on such a ludicrous endeavor. This. matter even caught Donald’s attention, prompting him to call multiple times to intervene.

Amidst the disaster relief efforts, Nathan unwaveringly placed his trust in Mila, allocating substantial manpower and assets to manufacture these machines, even spending a considerable amount of money to procure raw materials.

To outsiders, Nathan’s resolve seemed nonsensical and incredulous.

He bore the brunt of it alone, solely because he believed that even if Mila harbored no affection for him, she would never purposefully inflict harm.

12 hours later, the machines were successfully debugged, and the raw materials were put into operation. After two hours of refining, impurity–laden Azurium was produced.

Mila, accompanied by Joe and Alan, along with other specialized teams, targeted the refining process to increase its purity. Then, Mila alone produced 100 pounds of Glacial Elixir.

When the Azurium was finally produced, everyone was left dumbfounded, shocked as if witnessing a miracle unfold before their eyes.

On the third day, helicopters soared into the sky, carrying the Glacial Elixir. As it sprayed, the purple particles in the air were instantly purified.

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Chapter 313

All the scientists were left dumbfounded. With Mila and the team of experts‘ relentless effort, an environmental problem that would have taken over a month to rectify was resolved completely within five days.

Representatives from Norvania and several international reporters flocked to the military base. Yet, only a single spokesperson was sent by the base to manage the media frenzy.

Both the mechanical and chemical science research divisions hailed Mila as their undisputed icon. Every tshe stepped into the cafeteria, Mila found herself encircled by a swarm of people. A deluge of questions bombarded her.

Save for details concerning her identity and past, Mila addressed every inquiry with unwavering transparency. As a result, increasingly specialized scientists realized that this outwardly gentle and demure woman was anything but ordinary.

Despite her youth, her vast knowledge and formidable expertise rivaled seasoned professors.

Cole burst into the confines of Nathan’s office, his demeanor urgent. “General Morrison.” Nathan reclined in his chair, eyes shut in exhaustion. “What is it?”

Cole persisted, “General Morrison, Wanda is a Sunteri. She’s a chemistry major at the Sunterland National Defense University. But aside from that, her background remains a mystery.”

Nathan offered a weary hum in response, visibly drained from days of relentless toil.

“General Morrison, all the chemistry professors now vouch for her extraordinary abilities and consider her a rare gem. They earnestly implore you to retain her at the military base.”

Nathan frowned. “She divorcedwithout taking a penny. Her grandfather is the wealthiest man in Norvania, yet she refuses to acknowledge him or inherit his fortune. How can I possibly retain someone so indifferent to wealth?”

After a brief pause, Cole interjected, “General Morrison, there’s one more thing.”

“What is it?”

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Cole continued, “The engineers from the Armaments Division report that Ms. York effortlessly deciphers their blueprints. She even identified flaws in an automatic handwheel. and proposed improvements.

“The resulting products, refined based on her suggestions, have surpassed all standards, boasting exceptional precision.”

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Nathan’s eyes snapped open. His expression was tinged with weariness and bewildered intensity.

Equally taken aback, Cole whispered, “General Morrison, I’m starting to worry. She doesn’t seem to be Suzanne York or Wanda Hoffis. She’s far more formidable than we imagined.”

Nathan grabbed his phone and rose from his desk. “Where is she?”

“She’s packing her bags. She’s likely to leave today,” Cole replied, trailing behind him.

As they walked, Nathan instructed, “Have the guards stop her. Don’t let her leave yet.” “Understood.” Cole dialed a number on his phone.

Inside the dormitory building, Phoebe was packing her belongings while Mila sat on a nearby couch, munching on an apple while perusing the blueprints.

After looking at the blueprints, she chuckled, “This handgun performs well in all aspects, but it’s truly hideous.”

Phoebe zipped up her suitcase. “Mila, enough is enough. You’ve already helped them a lot. Don’t forget, you’ve signed a 15–year contract. Your skills and expertise all belong to Sunterland.”

Mila nodded. “I know.”

“What about the report on the Azurium machine and production technology? Have you thought about how to submit it?” Phoebe inquired.

Mila shrugged. “Just handle it however you want. Whatever punishment they mete out, I’ll accept it.”

Phoebe sighed. “You really are arrogant. You know Sunterland treasures talent and won’t easily let you go. Yet, you behave so recklessly.”

Mila smirked, retorting, “Do you think they’ll terminate my contract early?”

Phoebe scoffed, “Stop dreaming. When the 15–year term ends, the country will try its best to renegotiate a lifelong contract with you. They won’t risk losing such a vital scientist like you.” “Talents abound in this huge world. I’m just one among many. There’s nothing irreplaceable about me,” Mila mumbled as she took a bite of her apple.

Meanwhile, standing at the doorway were Nathan and Cole. Nathan’s hand hovered, frozen in shock, unable to knock