Chapter 85: The Plagiarist Exposed
Chapter 85: Who Is the Real Author
(God’s POV)
Sophia spent a few years in Moonridge Territory, and her language of Moonridge was naturally excellent. She was not modest in the face of everyone’s praise.
She glanced at Elena Blackwood in the crowd, her chin slightly raised, as if to tell Elena that even if her
background was ordinary, her excellent international education was more impressive than hers.
Moreover, Professor Andrew Kelly was from Moonridge Territory, and she was confident that she would be valued by Professor Kelly more than anyone else present.
Isabella Blackwood knew nothing about neurosurgery, but when she heard everyone around her praising
Sophia Rivers, she looked at her with more admiration.
She said to her cousin, “Marcus, didn’t I tell you that Sister Sophia is excellent?”
Then, she glanced at Elena Blackwood with contempt, “Unlike some people, who occupy a
deserving it.”
shout
Elena ignored her. Sophia smiled, “Bella, don’t say that. Everyone has their own expertise. Healer Elena is the best neurosurgeon, and her insights must be no less than mine.”
Isabella retorted, “She’s just an ordinary undergraduate student, and probably can’t even speak Moonridge
Language. How can she be as good as Sister Sophia?”
Isabella was disdainful, anyway, she just couldn’t stand Elena.
Adrian Whitmore’s face was gloomy. For some reason, he felt annoyed when he heard others slander Elena.
He looked at Marcus Blackwood, who was silent, and wondered if this was the mate she deserved and felt
sorry for Elena’s treatment in the Blackwood family.
Research Assistant Carter walked to Professor Andrew Kelly’s side and said something in his ear. Professor
Kelly’s face, which was full of expectation, fell with regret.
“This lady, although you know a lot about the research on neural stem cell transplantation, the research features you mentioned were already published in academic circles ten years ago. I don’t know if you have
read such an article.”
Sophia’s expression froze slightly. She certainly knew about this article, but when this report came out, it was
not adopted by medical experts, so it did not cause any waves at all, and it was even unpopular.
But she didn’t expect that someone would know about it! However, it had been ten years.
Professor Kelly was now working hard on neural stem cell transplantation research. If the poster knew, he would have jumped out long ago,
Maybe people didn’t even know that this article would be recognized by Professor Kelly in the end?
Sophia lowered her eyes and smiled, modestly saying. “I didn’t expect you to know that article. I am very
honored.”
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Professor Kelly asked in surprise, “Is that article yours?”
Sophia brushed her long hair behind her ears. Even though she didn’t respond directly, she admitted it.
Just as everyone was sighing about Sophia’s strength, a discordant “poof” sound suddenly rang out in the
crowd.
Everyone’s eyes fell on Elena Blackwood. Marcus Blackwood also looked at her, his brow slightly furrowed.
He wondered why did she never smiled like that in front of him.
Isabella glared at her, “Elena, what are you laughing at?”
Elena crossed her arms, “Sorry, I just couldn’t help it.”
She met Sophia’s eyes and raised her eyebrows slightly, “Did Miss Rivers really write this article ten years
ago?”
Sophia was stunned, secretly clenching her hand. She wondered what did Elena mean, and if she was
questioning her?
But that article was published anonymously. As long as the person didn’t show up, no one woul
At worst, when the person who published the article appeared, she would settle it with money
Sophia said with confidence, “Healer Elena, I did publish an article about neural stem cell transplantation in Boundless Medical Journal ten years ago, but my ideas were too advanced at the time, so they were not
accepted.”
Isabella sneered, not caring about the occasion, “I think you’re just jealous of Sister Sophia stealing the show, right? Sister Sophia is a master’s degree from abroad. How can you compare with her?”
Elena said calmly, “A master’s degree who hasn’t seen many patients, can I compare with her? I’m just curious, this article was published anonymously. Anyone who has read it knows the content, but how can we
confirm that this article is hers?”
Isabella said impatiently. “It sounds like you know!”
Elena smiled without saying a word. She not only knew, but she also had her teacher look at it when shel published the article.
If the teacher was present, he would probably be angry and scold her.
Just as Professor Kelly was about to say something, Marcus Blackwood spoke slowly. “Tonight’s reception. should not be wasted on an anonymous article. Besides, being able to remember the content so clearly after ten years, is it just a coincidence and luck?”
Elena’s body stiffened slightly, and her face darkened imperceptibly.
His words reassured and delighted Sophia, as if she had been recognized by him. Even Isabella was looking. at Elena with provocative eyes, saying, “I told you she doesn’t understand Moonridge language. If she could hear it, she would have jumped out to refute when Sister Sophia was expressing herself just now.”
If she couldn’t even understand foreign languages, how could that article have anything to do with Elena?
The smile in Sophia’s eyes was deep, and she began to sympathize with Elena in her heart. She shouldn’t
have come to compete with her.
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Adrian Whitmore naturally thought that Elena didn’t understand Moonridge language either, and that Professor Kelly had a translator beside him.
He said, “You are being a little too much.”
Seeing Adrian protecting Elena, Marcus looked at him expressionlessly, his aura deep and dangerous.
Before he could speak, Elena pulled Adrian, without any waves, “It’s okay, I don’t care what they say.”
She never revealed that she actually understood, and didn’t want to argue about these things in front of Professor Kelly. Fake is fake, and it can’t really replace her.
Adrian agreed on the surface, but he couldn’t help but care in his heart.
The banquet was still in progress. Diana Blackwood came out of the Elite Lounge and called Server Mason, put a glass of wine in her hand on the tray, tipped the server, and signaled the server to hand the wine to
Adrian Whitmore.
She stood in the crowd, watching Adrian and Elena always together, and became more and more uneasy. She
had to facilitate this mating.
Diana picked up her phone and sent a message to Isabella Blackwood.
When Isabella received her mother’s message, she was standing beside Sophia and Marcus, chatte…
non–stop.
Marcus gently shook the wine in his glass, his interest was average. He responded to whatever Sophia and
Isabella said to him lightly.
His eyes glanced over the glass and fell on the two people not far away.
Server Mason brought the wine to Adrian. Adrian took the wine and, perhaps chatting happily, slowly drank it.
Not long after, Adrian vaguely felt some discomfort in his body.
Elena noticed, “Brother, what’s wrong with you?”
Adrian rubbed his temples, “A little dizzy.”
Elena asked, “Should I help you to the lounge to sit for a while?”
Adrian bit his teeth with difficulty. “Okay.”
Elena reached out to help him, but Isabella suddenly pushed her away and took the initiative to support Adrian, “Young Master Whitmore, you’re not feeling well, let me help you. I’ll take you to the lounge.”
Adrian couldn’t even push her away, so he had to let Isabella help him to the lounge.
Elena watched the two of them leave, feeling that Adrian’s condition was strange, just like her condition on Margaret Blackwood’s birthday night. And Isabella’s performance was too proactive and enthusiastic..
She was worried and wanted to follow to see. Suddenly, Marcus grabbed her wrist, she staggered back, facing his deep eyes, “Elena, don’t you think you’re meddling too much in his business?”
She shook off his hand, “Didn’t you see that he’s not feeling well!”
Marcus’s chest felt blocked. He wondered if she was so nervous when Adrian was not feeling well.
Sophia walked over, a hint of resentment flashing in her eyes. “Marcus, Healer Elena and Young Master
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Whitmore are good friends, it’s normal to worry about Young Master Whitmore.”
He sneered. His own mate, worrying about other men?”
Mate… Sophia froze in place, her nails almost digging into the flesh of her palms. He wondered if he was admitting Elena in front of her
Elena only found it funny, and wondered if he knew that she was his mate
However, just as she was about to say this. Diana’s shout came from the lounge. Everyone heard the soundt
and came over
The moment they pushed open the office door, Adrian was lying on the sofa with his clothes disheveled, and Isabella was also beside him with her clothes disheveled.
Compared to Isabella’s sobriety, Adrian was completely unconscious
Isabella covered her body, her eyes red, 1… I just saw that Young Master Whitmore was not feeling well, so sent him into the lounge, I didn’t expect…
Diana stepped forward to cover her daughter, looking distressed
As the surrounding noise continued, Adrian was soon awakened and slowly regained some c
He rubbed his temples with a headache.
When he saw the scene in front of him, including his and Isabella’s disheveled clothes, he realized that he had been schemed against by this mother and daughter.
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Chapter #S The Plagiarist
Whitmore are good friends, it’s normal to worry about Young Master Whitmore”
He sneered. “His own mate, worrying about other men?”
Mate. Sophia froze in place, her nails almost digging into the flesh of her palms. He wondered if he was admitting Elena in front of her.
Elena only found it funny, and wondered if he knew that she was his mate.
However, just as she was about to say this, Diana’s shout came from the lounge. Everyone heard the sound
and came over
The moment they pushed open the office door, Adrian was lying on the sofa with his clothes disheveled, and Isabella was also beside him with her clothes disheveled.
Compared to Isabella’s sobriety, Adrian was completely unconscious.
Isabella covered her body, her eyes red, “I… I just saw that Young Master Whitmore was no
sent him into the lounge, I didn’t expect…”
Diana stepped forward to cover her daughter, looking distressed.
gwell, so I
As the surrounding noise continued, Adrian was soon awakened and slowly regained some consciousness. He rubbed his temples with a headache.
When he saw the scene in front of him, including his and Isabella’s disheveled clothes, he realized that he had been schemed against by this mother and daughter.
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