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    Edgewing was a powerhouse in the global heavy industry sector. The baseline for entry here was a degree from a top-tier university. This wasn’t a ce for just anybody, especially not someone merely iming to be a tech expert.


    Kaya was convinced that Elena had no retort.


    Yet Elena’s face remained expressionless as she said, “All motion adheres to thew of conservation of energy. Atunch, the rocket’s total mass, including its fuel, its velocity rtive to the ground, and the velocity at which the fuel is expelled rtive to the rocket collectively influence the rocket’s momentum change over time. This principle derived the Tsiolkovsky rocket equation.”


    Elena delivered thisplex exnation with a clear and measured tone, the sophisticated terms flowing effortlessly.


    Charlette looked at her with a mix of respect and awe. Understanding the Tsiolkovsky rocket equation was rare. It was even rarer for someone to express it as clearly and concisely as Elena had.


    Kaya was stunned. “What… What did you just say?”


    Charlette smiled slightly and said, “Perhaps you should hit the books more often, so you don’t end up embarrassing yourself by posing questions you don’t fully understand.”


    Kaya was momentarily flustered but quickly regained herposure. No doubt, Charlette’spanion must have memorized those words in advance. The cafeteria at Edgewing offered a menu that could rival even the finest restaurants, and the best part was that employees could enjoy it without spending a dime. It wouldn’t be surprising if someone memorized technical terms just to indulge in the luxurious meals. Plus, since Charlette had vouched for herpanion as a technical expert, why had no one ever seen her until now?


    Pondering this, Kaya turned to the personnel manager and asked, pointing at Elena, “Do you recognize her?”


    The personnel manager, Barlow Ruiz, gave a brief shake of his head, replying, “No, I don’t know her.”


    Kaya’s confidence soared. “All new employees must check in with the personnel department. Since Barlow is unaware of her, isn’t it clear she’s an imposter? What are the security guards doing? Remove this fraudster immediately!”


    As security was about to intervene, Wesley stepped in with a chillingmand. “Who dares to remove her?”


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    Kaya, flipping her curls, grinned triumphantly. “Mr. Spencer…” As she smiled and turned, Wesley brushed past her without a word.


    Kaya’s expression stiffened, her smile faltering mid-motion.


    Wesley approached Elena directly. His presence calmed the previously bustling cafeteria.


    Respectfully, the security guard announced, “Mr. Spencer, I will escort this woman out at once.”


    Charlette sighed. Their ignorance was noticeable. Wesley seldom visited the cafeteria. This was undoubtedly a first, motivated by Elena’s presence.


    Indeed, Wesley dered, “She’s the specialist I’ve brought in. Who thinks they can escort her out?”


    The security guard’s eyes widened in shock. “What did you just say? Isn’t this woman’s real intention just to get a free meal?”


    Kaya’splexion drained. How could this be? Wesley had personally invited this woman?


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