Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 666:

Khloe cast a sharp glance in Whitney’s direction, her expression ice-cold yet brimming with effortless confidence. “Just because you failed doesn’t mean it’s impossible.” She trusted her own capabilities completely.

Khloe positioned herself in front of the computer, completely ignoring the original gene technology. Her fingers flew across the keyboard with such speed that they blurred before the eyes of the onlookers. Every movement was precise and fluid, as if she had rehearsed each step countless times, embedding them into muscle memory.

The researchers couldn’t contain their amazement. “Unbelievable. Not only does she excel in medical research, but she’s also capable of developing gene editing technology. Is there anything she can’t do?”

“I doubt it. She masters everything she touches. Her medical expertise is unmatched, her research methods are cutting-edge, and her physical capabilities are extraordinary. How does she manage to excel in everything?”

“Charlotte, do you know anything about Khloe’s background? She doesn’t seem ordinary at all.”noveldrama

Charlotte hesitated, her brows furrowing slightly as she thought about Khloe’s past. “I only know as much as you do. Theoretically, she shouldn’t have any other hidden identities, right?”

After all, Khloe was already renowned as the legendary artist White and the acclaimed novelist Snowpear. Logically, she shouldn’t have any other identities. But what if there was more to her than anyone knew?

Unfazed by the murmurs and speculations around her, Khloe remained locked in concentration, her full attention on the gene editing technology before her. Every movement was precise, her expression unwavering.

Ordinarily, developing even a standard gene editing technology could take years—sometimes even decades—to perfect. Yet, after just thirty minutes, Khloe abruptly stopped.

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Charlotte froze. “What’s it?”

“It’s done,” Khloe simply said.

Charlotte felt her breath hitch, momentarily at a loss for words.

“You’re serious?”

Was Khloe only pulling their legs?

She wasn’t alone in her disbelief. The other researchers exchanged baffled glances. They wanted to trust her, but logic defied such a possibility. How could something that typically took decades be completed in half an hour?

Under normal circumstances, achieving any breakthrough in gene editing within such a short time was unheard of. If Khloe had truly succeeded, it would be nothing short of a miracle.

Whitney seized the moment with a smirk laced with condescension.

“Khloe, if you beg me for another copy of the gene-editing technology, I might reconsider and hand it over. But that offer won’t last forever.” Her arrogance was boundless. She had what Khloe supposedly needed—technology that was valuable enough to demand a price.

Khloe, however, merely cast her an icy glance. “Keep dreaming.”

Whitney’s smirk faltered, her face tightening with fury at the sheer disdain in Khloe’s words. Her gaze turned sharp, her thoughts simmering with resentment.

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