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"Ms. Sanchez, this is a serious matter. Perhaps you should first try to gather sinformation. After all, there are
still a few days left before the competition," Carter hesitated. Although he was the principal, the school board
had the final say. "I understand. Mr. Leach." Yasmine's face was grave. The Flynn family had really pushed her
into the eye of the storm this time.
After leaving the principal's office, she went straight to the counseling office, where Yoselin was waiting for her.
"Yasmine, I've already heard about it. What should we do now?"
Yasmine gave a bitter smile and said, "We can only try to contact Ms. Langston again." Among the materials she
gave to Lena, she also included her own paper, which touched on topics related to Lena's latest research. But
what if Lena didn't see it? she wondered. At three in the afternoon, Helen looked at the heated discussions on
the forum with satisfaction. She switched between several alternate accounts, relentlessly stirring up the
conversation, all to make everyone believe that Lena would definitely attend the competition. Meanwhile, in the
room next door, Yvette cautiously pulled a phone out from under her pillow. She lit up the screen and tried
entering Xavier's birthday as the password, but it was incorrect. She then tried Yasmine's birthday, but that
didn't work either. Finally, when she was about to give up, she thought of Yonas's birthday and entered it, but it
was still wrong. "What could it be?" she muttered, throwing the phone onto the bed in frustration. Then she
remembered the scene from this morning when Yasmine had clooking for her phone. Yes, she was the one
who took the phone. She had found it last night after Yasmine left and had hidden it in her room without telling
anyone. She was also the one who had answered the call this morning. Since last night, she had tried every
possible password she could think of until the phone locked itself due to too many failed attempts. If only she
could unlock it, she might be able to uncover Yasmine's secret. At the stime, Yasmine entered the lobby of
Frostvale Hotel. However, she didn't know Lena's room number, so she could only wait at the front desk. She had
checked Lena's schedule and knew that she had an event to attend that evening. and this was her chance. But
after nearly two hours of waiting, there was still no sign of Lena. According to her schedule, Lena should have
already been attending the event by now. She kept waiting for another two hours. It was seven in the evening,
but she hadn't had dinner yet, Suddenly, Yoselin's call cthrough. "Yasmine, where are you? Why aren't you
at home?" "Yoselin, I'm busy outside. What's up?" Yasmine asked.
"Nothing, | was just checking on you, Yoselin quickly hung up the phone.
As tticked by, Yasmine soon becso exhausted that she eventually lost consciousness, When she opened
her eyes. again, she was startled. It was completely dark, and it was already ten o'clock. She had slept for three
hours. She wasn' Leven sure if Lena had returned. Despite all her preparations, she had still messed up at the
critical moment.
At 10 o'clock, it was completely dark outside. Just as Yasmine was about to stand up and leave fn
disappointment, two people walked in through the revolving door. The woman in front was wearing an elegant
long dress. Yasmine quickly stood up. It was Lena! However, her legs had gone numb from sitting for too long,
and she collapsed onto the ground. The noise caught Lena's attention, and she immediately walked over. "Are
you okay?"
Yasmine smiled at her. "Ms. Langston, it's mel
A flicker of Surprise crossed Lena's face as her assistant hurried to help Yasmine up. "Ms. Sanchez, are you
waiting for me?"
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"Ms. Langston, | still want to make one more attempt to have you as a judge for our competition," Yasmine said
earnestly.
Lena gave a helpless smile and replied, "Ms. Sanchez, | thought | had made myself clear. | don't have the time,
and | won't attend any competition events."
The assistant stopped Yasmine and said sternly. "Miss, Ms. Langston's schedule for this trip back to the country is
very tight. All her activities have been scheduled in advance. So it's impossible to rearrange her schedule to
accommodate your competition." "Did you look at the documents | gave you?" Yasmine asked expectantly.
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hadn't expected her to be so persistent and nodded. "Yes, I've gone through them. | have to say, the students at
Aurelith University are quite impressive. Many of their ideas are very insightful. She blinked and continued, "But
Ms. Sanchez, 1 don't believe those documents are compelling enough to make the change my schedule.
"I cback this tto hold a symposium with psychological experts in Soucrity to discuss challenging
psychological issues. Each problem addressed at the symposium could greatly benefit patients with similar
psychological conditions. I'm racing against tnot for money or anything else, but for the well-being of these
patients. Ms. Sanchez, do you think what I'm doing is less important than your competition?" Lena's words were
like a wake-up call, leaving Yasmine momentarily stunned. She had never considered this perspective. Initially,
all-she wanted was to fight for the benefit of the students of Aurelith University. Yes, when it cto advancing
research, no event could stand in her way. "Then why you..." Yasmine didn't understand.
"Are you asking why | would still
attend Ms. Flynn's birthday party?"
Lena wasn't upset at all. Instead, she
gently explained, "That's because Mr.
Flynn made a promise. You know
that research in any field requires
substantial human and financial
resources. Psychology abroad is
much more denial
cou niry,pregisety bee se they
irkvelt far more money into the field
than we do here. What he offers far
outweighs the value ofattending
a symposium. Although | don't need
that money, the psychologists in
Soucrity do." In fact, research in the
field of psychology requires even
more resources compared to
ordinary scientific research.
Psychology covers many areas and
needs to build a bridge with
medicine. Upon hearing this,
Yasmine realized how naive she had
been. She immediately took a step
back and said, ‘Ms. Langston, I'm
sorry for bothering you." Without a
moment's hesitation, she turned and
left. Lena couldn't help but feel a bit
surprised. This girl is really decisive!
she thought. Then she looked at her
assistant and asked, "Where are the
documents she gaveyesterday?"
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After a brief rest at the hotel, Lena
remembered the documents
Yasmine had mentioned and took
them out from the nightstand. At the
banquet, she had only skimmed
through them, and last night, she was
so tired that she qi gnese to!
"sada big RSE] ing asleep. As
Yasmine had said, all the papers
were based on Lena's theories, with
scontaining intriguing ideas and
thoughts. But when she turned to the
next paper, she felt a shiver run down
her spine. This article not only
expanded on her theories but also
proposed new directions for her
recent psychological research. Just
from the first page, she gained some
new insights. While the paper's
overall value might not be as high as
her own work, it contained sbold
ideas that even she hadn't
considered. She-glanced at the
author's nat the end: Yasmine.