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Chapter 1673

    ?Chapter 1673:


    As Lexus watched Harlee engaging with Ableson, he solidified his resolve to cut ties with Gilmore and devote his remaining years to safeguarding his grandson.


    Harlee observed Ableson diving back into hisplex math puzzles, reached out to tousle his hair, and casually offered, “How about we hang out with some mathematicians when you get a chance, okay?”


    Robbie’s eyes widened. This was the first time he’d seen Harlee show such tenderness toward anyone besides Felix. He recalled the grueling training sessions during their initiation into the Shadow Moon Society, enough to haunt his dreams. He half-joked to himself, wishing he could retreat into his mother’s womb and be reborn just to experience Harlee’s gentleness as a child!


    Serena, however, wasn’t as shocked. She had always seen Harlee as the softest soul in the Shadow Moon Society, someone whose leadership allowed everyone to thrive in liberty and openness. Still, it was fortunate Rhys wasn’t present. His notorious jealousy extended even to his own children, and he’d likely find a way to secretly mess with Ableson out of jealousy if he witnessed this tender moment.


    Ableson’s face lit up at the mention of mathematicians.


    “Really? Do you know many mathematicians, Harlee?”


    Lexus rubbed his temple with a dry smile.


    “No, Ableson, Harlee is just pulling your leg.”


    Lexus, a seasoned professor, hardly had a Rolodex of mathematicians. How could Harlee possibly arrange such meetings?


    Harlee lifted her brows, took Ableson’s hand, and led him to the sofa. She sat down and casually crossed her legs, her tone yful yet firm.


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    “I never kid about such things. Oh, and I might have forgotten to reintroduce myself, Professor Moreno. I’ve grown even more formidable than when youst knew me.”


    Lexus paused and then chuckled, a glint of recognition in his eyes. Of course. From their first meeting, he had recognized that Harlee was a cut above the rest. Knowing a handful of mathematicians would hardly be a feat for her. He had always had an eye for talent, and his initial fondness for Harlee was well-ced—she had proven exceptionally skilled.


    Robbie observed the warm exchange. Here was yet another venerable figure who held Harlee in high regard, treating her with the affection and reverence reserved for family.


    Harlee pulled out her phone and sent a quick message.


    Meanwhile, Kieran, engrossed in his work at the National Physics Laboratory, was floored for a solid ten minutes after reading her message. Math problems? Why was Harlee, known for her prowess in physics, suddenly mingling with the math elite? Was she contemting a switch from physics to pure mathematics?


    No! If Harlee shifted her focus, who would guide him through the inevitable snags in his experiments?


    Compelled by concern, Kieran wasted no time in calling Harlee. As soon as she answered, he blurted out something wholly unrted to her message, “Harlee, I won’t stand for it.”


    Harlee had put the call on speaker, allowing Kieran’s voice to echo clearly throughout the room. Since helping Kieran resolve the new energy issue, Harlee had made frequent visits to the National Physics Laboratory to coborate on experiments. Gradually, Kieran let go of his previous restraint, adopting the same casual, chatty demeanor as Robbie.


    Robbie, who interacted with Kieran regrly, understood his tendency to overthink, especially in his area of expertise—physics. He couldn’t help but chuckle at Kieran’stest overthinking.


    Harlee shot Robbie a look.


    Robbie quickly covered his mouth, suppressing hisughter, which escaped as a hup. Startled, he was relieved when Harlee seemed to disregard his reaction after that single nce.


    Harlee, familiar with Kieran’s thought processes, preempted him by saying, “I’ll be bringing a young prodigy back from Uwhor soon. I need you to arrange for at least five mathematicians to discuss math problems with him.”


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