Donovan was very certain. In his opinion, Wendy had the highest chance of topping the class, not Arielle, who got in by pulling some strings.
Arthur shook his head. “I’m not overestimating Arielle, Mr. Baxter. You’re underestimating her.”
“I...”
“It’s pointless to say anything else,” interrupted Arthur. “After we finish marking the scripts and the scores are released, we’ll find out.”
With that, he left briskly.
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