Chapter 710 His Favorite Student
Zobber and the others were very excited to see Catherine, who frowned as she looked at them, asking, âAre you all going?â
Zobber smiled brightly and slowly approached Catherine. She originally planned to hug Catherine to brush off the matter. But as she was about to reach out, she lifted her head and met Brandenâs calm yet icy cold gaze that sent shivers down her spine.
Zobber, who was never afraid of anything, suddenly felt timid at this moment and quietly withdrew her outstretched hand. âCatherine, we also want to go. Please!â
Even though everyone had packed their bags, at a single glance from Catherine, they would immediately have to leave, as no one dared to oppose her orders.
Seeing their earnest and hopeful gazes, Catherine finally relented. âIâll go with Professor Hartley. You can take the plane yourselves.â
Hearing that Catherine had finally agreed, the group of people, who had acted without permission, suppressed their joy and nodded at Catherine.
11 Ronin stepped up to assure, â Catherine, donât worry. Iâll make sure they behave. They wonât cause any trouble for you!â
The group of people rolled their eyes at Ronin. He was just an immature young student, yet he dared to say such bold words. However, as Catherine was still there, the group did not dare to complain in case it might provoke her.
Catherine could tell at a glance what they were thinking, but she just didnât want to bother with them.
Seeing that Catherine had got prepared, Branden decided to accompany her to another boarding gate. âLetâs go. Iâll take you to Professor Hartley.â
âOkay!â Catherine followed him empty -handed.
Because they were heading to the same destination, Catherine only brought along the necessary documents and her phone. As for her luggage, it was all with Branden now, and he was responsible for sending it to Alton.
When they arrived at the boarding gate, little time was left before the flight. Catherine asked Branden to go back first, as the team this time was quite large, consisting not only of teachers and students from the school but also of the leaders arranged by the higher- ups. With so many people, Brandenâs appearance would undoubtedly attract a lot of attention.
Catherine didnât want to cause herself any trouble, and Branden understood her intentions. He gazed intently at Catherine. âTake care!â
Catherine nodded slightly, and Branden smiled. She didnât show any reluctance at all. He felt a little helpless, but he was the one who spoiled her, so he only had himself to blame. He could only continue to indulge her until she couldnât bear to leave him anymore.
Branden left, and Catherine turned and walked toward the meeting place.
This time, besides Marshallâs experimental group from Styre University, the school secured an extra spot for a competition, giving it to the research group of the biology department, second only to Marshallâs experimental group.
Paddy was also part of this participation. Although he wasnât the most outstanding student in the biology department, he had been following the professor in the biology department for many years and was thus allowed to participate.
Upon seeing Catherine, Paddy displayed great displeasure. Even though the last leak incident had nothing to do with Catherine, Paddy had long been unable to tolerate her, the youngest student in the Styre Laboratory.
In Paddyâs opinion, someone like Catherine would have no qualifications to enter the laboratory if it werenât for Marshallâs biased favoritism. The fact that she could participate in this competition made him wonder what methods she had used.
Catching a glimpse of Catherineâs beautiful face, Paddy felt increasingly disdainful. âWho knows how she managed to rise to her position?â he complained inwardly.
Sensing the attention, Catherine looked coldly in the direction of the gaze, which made Paddy feel a suffocating sensation as if his throat was being squeezed, making it difficult even to breathe.
Catherine glanced at Paddy and then looked away. In her view, unimportant people didnât need much attention.
The moment Catherineâs gaze shifted, Paddy felt the joy of breathing again. He didnât understand why Catherineâs glance could be so powerful. Perhaps it was because he was too excited and hadnât slept well last night.
For Paddy, being able to go to Alton to participate in the Bide Cup was a rare opportunity. If he could achieve a good result in this competition, he would undoubtedly become one of the brightest stars in the scientific research field.
Initially impatiently listening to the leaders boasting, Marshall smiled when he saw Catherine. âCatherine, you finally showed up!â
Originally, Marshall had been worried that Catherine might not come. He could make decisions for other students, but when it came to Catherine, he had no assurance at all.
Seeing Catherine, Marshall felt much more at ease.
The leaders who came with the group had never seen Catherine before. Seeing Marshall, who usually appeared aloof, show such a friendly expression towards a student, one of them couldnât help but ask, âProfessor Hartley, who is she?â
Before Marshall could respond, the other professors by his side teased, â Oh, Mr. Ferguson, she is Professor Hartleyâs favorite student, highly esteemed by him.â
Upon hearing this, the man called Caelan Ferguson couldnât help but give Catherine a second look. At first, he thought this exceptionally beautiful girl was some relative of Marshall, perhaps Marshallâs daughter. Caelan never expected her to be a member of Marshallâs laboratory and, even more surprisingly, Marshallâs most prized student. âBut she looks so young!â Caelan couldnât help but comment in his mind.
As the crowdâs attention turned back to Catherine, Paddy felt extremely jealous. His anger filled his mind, causing him to blurt out some words he couldnât control. âFavorite student? Who knows what their relationship is?â
His voice was not loud, but it caught the attention of a nearby professor from the biology department, Fergus Lynch, who immediately furrowed his brow. Paddyâs comment carried too much sarcasm, and if it got out, it would cause much trouble. Fergus immediately glared at Paddy and scolded him, âWhat nonsense are you talking about? If you donât want to participate, get out of here!â
Upon hearing the threat, Paddy immediately apologized, âIâm sorry, Professor Lynch. Please forgive me. Give me another chance, please!â
Fergus glanced at Paddy and swallowed his anger. âBehave yourself!â
âYes, sir!â
Paddy turned away. He appeared obedient, but his heart was filled with great dissatisfaction. In his view, Fergus was just too humble, not like Marshall, who was good at putting on a show. Otherwise, Fergus would have been in a higher position long ago.
Fergus watched Paddyâs departing figure with a hint of malice in his eyes behind his dark-framed glasses. Marshall was currently the most esteemed professor at school, and if Fergus clashed with Marshall now, Fergus would be the one to suffer.
âYou nearly ruined everything, you idiot!â Fergus cursed inwardly as he watched Paddyâs back.